If wisdom fails me not Aseer misled by omens And wanting caution wise She comes, true prophet with tread
Vengeance with hands that bear The might of unity She comes, my child She comes, she comes too soon
She shall also come for us she comes The sons of the night, we are, we are She shall also come for us she comes The sons of the night, we are
We are the night's desire We bring the widow's deep We are the deep desire We are the sleep
We are the night's desire We bring the widow's deep We are the deep desire We are the sleep
And through my scabs so new Fearing but not of these dreams That comes with the red of dawn Will not forget for still
Wrought out in bronze of old Which laid him low in death Unless it gains its goal This vision, vision of the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
