Your hands hold a dead man - no
his life has gone to the evening sun
Your hands hold a wise man - no
he gave his wisdom to his sons
Give light to the dark lands - no
For in darkness lives a peaceful heir
to hope, gone with the wind

Take strength from the man`s son - no
they envy each others share from their old man
Take a look to the sunset - no
for night will devour all shining things
of hope, gone with the wind

Life needs re-thinking
the wolf sings to its cubs in a sweet lullaby
As the sun is sinking
taking all life out of their little eyes
From the bones of the wise man
cold flesh hangs rotten, old and grey
Three sons walk, yearning to be prey

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.