Silence breaks, as darkness speaks Wind as its tongue, trees as its mouth A figure in distance, shadow descending in horizon Gazing into the night, a soul dwelling black being baptized Head pointing to south, lying bleak inside the blazing star
Consecration with seeds of the inner Thrown onto the ground, and the altar is purified Funeral, but yet birth of an being A vision of black eternity
Thousand words, thousand tongues All they glorify your appearance And when you, Darkness, speak Blessing is upon Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |