The storm is coming The air is heavy The vast forest Begins to stir
Now the storm erupts From the realm of darkness Has been reborn by the infinite power Of the great astral spirit
Images come and go Possessing the sad kingdom Where shadows lie and burn Preserving their secrets
The triumph in the night Celebrated forever here in the forest Where storms are calling The eternal warmarch into the ancient night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |