Ohh the mighty lives Of forest and sky Enchanting the prayers To get perished and devoured And slaughtered slowly The darkness falls over the dead winter night Casting the fog of Letting the hopes die And summon the strength One more time To breath in the venom To heal the wonds Bewitched
The last wanderer sought the remedy Fallen short and So low Turned up to the shadowed ghosts Left with the erased minds Never returned To the land Where he belongs Fought till the end With no name
Surrendered dreams Surremdered hopes The future is dark The future is gone
Ohh it burns! The holy night sky! It burns! The holy night sky’s burning!
The sun will set and never rise again
This is the last December The winter may remain The fog will never fade Is this the last ember!
Froever asunder The heaven and the earth The trail of tears led into eternal fall Morgue of dreams A constant reminder To fight and die With honor and pride
Ohh holy night sky! It’s burning! The holy night sky!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.