Rain is falling gentle on my hair, motionless I stand, on this cold autumn's day As the leaves spiral to the stable soil, the descending fog seems to reflect past days And stubborn the trees camber under the pressure of soundless wind Like my soul... standing and waiting
Flashing memories emerge from their mouldering graves, and spoil this deceptive idyll At sunrise I am eavesdropping the wind...whispering my name
Pain and Sorrow, Fear and Death Come for me, Release me from this world
I roamed the coldest mornings, and the darkest nights I viewed my soul, thought I saw my ashes But at this point of decision, I hesitate I...AM...AFRAID
Like creeping cold, the fear covers my body And prevents my from living And the pain rises up again, in the view of my inability
Another tear I shed for a lost moment Still I stand motionless on this winter's day I am awaiting a new beginning Hoping for destiny to prepare my lonely way Never shall I be free Never shall I feel inner silence As the dew moistens me I kneel realizing That I was born to die...
Like creeping cold, the fear covers my body And prevents my from living And the pain rises up again, in the view of my inability
Like frozen trees I am standing in the shadows Forsaken I try to melt in the sun Forever I am trying, never finding the searched Depraving stagnation surrounds my live So another tear I shed for a lost moment For a lost moment... For a lost momentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
