Gazing at the rising Lord We immerse into bright harvests, and ride. We are riding towards the sun.
Soaring as having enchanted wings, gliding so fast driven by the wind, I leave my lies, in search of life.
Show me the origin of my dreams, Reveal me the forgotten paradise, oh let me cross the sacred line.
Our eyes may they see the stars. the skies streaked by white pegasus.
But I can't see but cries!
Hellish flames burn in the skies dripping blades, blinding chaos.
May your thousand suns lead me and blind the souls of the damned your rays enlighten my path
Are real the creatures that crowl in my mind or they're just madness?
I'm breathing the buds that grow in the mornings on my holy path
Our eyes may they see the stars. the skies streaked by white pegasus
Gazìng at the rising Lord We immerse into bright harvests, and ride. We are riding towards the sun.
Show me the origin of my dreams, Reveal me the forgotten paradise, Lead me where my hopes are life.
Bring me to the source of time you, my visionary child, hear me
My vain hope is to reborn at your side please don't ignore my cry.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
