She stands on the cliff in the last forest in winter. Guarding what is left since they sealed their destiny. She is here to witness them destroying our earth. First the world will melt, then comes rebirth.
In the unholy forest. A tale will be told. The one of the slimy and really old. They say she gave birth to the new world and times. But that's just a story by the winds that chimes.
A white swan will try to seek her up, fly up her cliff and salt her flesh. Mercenary for the humankind to save their own lives.
It's not easy when there's people who say why should I care? Then try to find a scapesnail when they dug their own grave. Taken by small snails. Not even the snail, eating white swan, can save them now.
Arctic ice will melt. Then comes the rebirth and Forest start to thrive.
The swan will kill many snails, as if they were the one to blame. Wings as wide as the sun all snails will be undone. That's what the humans thought when they paid the swan in gold. Can she defeat the slimy and really old?
In the unholy forest. A tale will be told. The one of the slimy and really old. They say she had a white swan for dinner tonight. But that's just a story by the winds that chimes.
Feather after feather and a broken neck. The white swan is now completely wrecked.
It's not easy when there's people who say why should I care? Then try to find a scapesnail when they dug their own grave. Taken by small snails. Queen of the cliff, just had white swan, for dinner tonight.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
