Here in the moonlit groves Standing below celestial waves Revealed by cosmic shores Offing of the night, a grave
We are sojourners of this world And we long to return home Transcending through the tempest Only shattered chains remain
Ensanguined fog billows forth As bodily prisons fade Haunting woodnotes echo through the night Forest aura! Arise from shade
We are sojourners of this world And we long to return home Transcending through the tempest Only shattered chains remain
Thus we shall wander eternally Through the vastness and serenity Through shade of nebula, through glow of moonbeam Which creates the path to arcane dreams Dragging us far beyond the forbidden To the gates of the tempest, we are hidden Where the corporeal ceases to be An eternal journey begins in beauty and grandeur
A great machine looms afar Spewing burnt, congealing tar Black spires obscure the sun Threatening to consume
Chains lying broken and withering Beneath the dystopian waste Soon the foliage will bury themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
