Scream, but don't try to escape Today the night cries inside the humid well That remains decide you
Come inside the holy circle!!! Is the unshaped shadow of the moon That is pushing you While falling you'll see nothing else than a hole Dyed by death's reflection Won't you come to me?
The first dark ravens are dropping by In their dominion you can dream within
The boot emerging from the river of hope awaits For you shadowing through to come The coldness you feel will warm up your death Won't you come to me?
Brush away the look in your eyes And along with me you can fly "matrunka" "matrunka"
The dark of the light blinds you now through night Seems it fades but can still feel her sighing
Come inside the holy circle!!! Is the unshaped shadow of the moon That is pushing you While falling you'll see nothing else than a hole Dyed by death's reflection Won't you come to me? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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