I give you my hand Softened from icy waters I give you my hand Pale from eternal winters
And cold the night flows into your arm And cold the night flows into your arm And cold the night flows into your arm And cold the night flows into your arm
I dived to the ground of the lake In search for magical powers To heal the pain of holy mothers I opened my mouth...
...And light flows warm into my throat My body is lava Foreign star signs sinking from the sky My body is lava
A deep mine shaft out of which demons rise Some priests are searching for the essence of men The chapel risis like a prayer Before an icon of grace eternal A deep mine shaft out of which demons rise
Patiently i watch how the fire devour the night... Now, my soul is only a reservoir Whitch will filled with the spirit of every root
...And light flows warm into my throat My body is lava Foreign star signs sinking from the sky My body is lava ...And light flows warm into my throat My body is lava Foreign star signs sinking from the sky My body is lavaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
