Full moon the night's silence The murmur of leaves, a hope Into the dark, happiness the rain His work room got brightened by a lain Old books, dim images Dreams and primal sacrifices Experiments, medieval voices Occult writings, the notions (beliefs)
Wotan's statues with emeralds Rivers' ancient deities Flowers that blossom at night And mortuary effigies of Gods
Into the abyss, the love, the magic And the stone, life everlasting Proud he is marching Towards the Elysian Fields Along his way, the shadows and the deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
