It’s a bitter road and I walk on glass but my precious load forces me to pass Help me to protect the fragile in my hand from the ravens’ eyes in the black birds’ land All hope is not lost all tears are not cried all blood is not shed in this haunted night God, my wings turn black the acid burns a hole save the fading light in my soul In this dying sky dawn’s taking control save the fading light in my soul Hear ravens calling me closing every gate my arms open wide to embrace my fate God, my wings turn black the acid burns a hole save the fading light in my soul In this dying sky dawn’s taking control save the fading light in my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
