The sky is red The sun is dead The dusk descends So raw my friend
Water horsetails Are standing stil The trident is waiting For someting to kill
Through the shallow waters The dugout slowly glides The birchbark in the prow Is burning bright
Aroudn the shaft of the trident The callows hand is pressing Before the deadly strike The sky is falling down
In the pouring rain there is the end Only the dark remains Nothing will stay
The sky is black Death has struck The dark prevails Gone is my friend
Water horstails Are standing still
The trident is waiting For something to kill
Through the shallow waters The empty dugput glides Filled with heavy water To the other sideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
