To medieval tunes By the solemn river With pawns and jesters Swayed through the never
Bleak concrete walls Concealed the coven Where the pyre was lit Where the net was woven
Spring rain turned To summer flame It burned the roots And winter came
Snow covered the fields Tiger lillies bloomed Limbs lay entwined On a soil doomed
Your beauty left scars on me Even in death pain is with me The suffering that Heaven gave Followed us beyond the grave
Now the wailing choirs Have soothed the seas The roaming clouds And the whispering trees
Spring rain turned To summer flame It burned the roots And winter cameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.