Angels are lost in the sooted fog Of a million fallen dots on a disc of mud All the closets forgotten All the lakes are frozen
Well if eternal winter, if eternal snow I'll have a Turkish delight I've got the freeze, they offer me holy wine It gets me through the night
The moon lingers on and shines down Upon the shroud that covers both the living and the dead Of a forgotten empire You better kneel, you better kneel down Before the lady, the shadows of sun
And if eternal winter, if eternal snow I'll have a Turkish delight I've got the freeze, they offer me holy wine It gets me through the night
Everybody's hungry for more and more and more and Even though they know that Maugrim's at the door and Everybody thought they could make it on their own but I have seen them turn into stone
Everybody thought they could make it on their own but I saw them turn into stoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.