Watching at the horizon, so cold and grey Tasting these last moments, with agony within All seem so quiet, peaceful and serene From the ravens eyes, these landscapes so beautiful And divine
Filling all the emptiness in me Feels so eternal, still I know the end is near
Waiting, for the storm, no sounds in the forest anymore The calm recalls pleasant memories, But their beauty will be frozen in time In the gathering stormy night The moon, my only guide Behind the gloomy clouds Has chosen to die
And the stars like an audience from eternity Slowly lades in the dark of infinity
Waiting, for the storm, no sounds in the forest anymore The calm recalls pleasant memories, But their beauty will be frozen in time In the gathering stormy night The moon, my only guide Behind the gloomy clouds Has chosen to die
Desolate grounds, cold and white My heart is cold, all hope has died Only a whisper from the dark above With the winds of eternity, I must go Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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