Everlasting poplars Sun at its zenith The October leaf fall Praising monolith The cycle of death Do you feel winter breath?
Warm lips of wind Kiss my shoulders I forgot that I had to find But now it does not matter It's time for the journey Last journey to the stars
Everlasting poplars Grave, on which flowers grow The February snowfall Lays down on ground slowly Praising monolith The cycle of death
But I do not feel anything Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |