On top of a high mountain I ran here sheltering myself Hot dryness pure silence Before the storm
Broken trees all around me Burning leaves The work of a baleful demon Hounding me
The wind of prey is following me It won’t subside, no place to hide
Another high mountain Feel a tremor to its centre Eruption and silence again After the storm
Token rings of cruelty Around my head The end of the earth was tried out On the smallest scale
Welcome demon I will fight my way Till I’ll be fearsome Much more reckless a deadly necklace Welcome demon never gonna yield Till I’ll be fearsome You’ll be on my mind till your final sigh
Some of us die without a sigh Only full of idle pride I should regret it better forget it Coming watching winning
If we keep on killing treasures We’ll kill as well our future pleasures Demons keep the reins on men Ariel was one or ‘em
I boarded the king’s ship Now in the waist, the deck In every cabin I flam’d amazement Sometimes I’d divide And burn in many places On the top-mast, the yards and bowsprit Would I flame (Shakespeare)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
