Traces of the past Forgotten thoughts of a land Where my cold soul dwells A never ending night
Time passes by And things are just the same A purpose born in the dark The mist will guide my walk
Black cloud A vision that will always remain Cold rain Your mantle will cover my grave
Strong winds Will carry memories of a life Frozen dew Keeps my blood attached to the land The black cloud remains
Those streets where I Used to carry my burden Rain, smoke and wine Defines the path of a man
The voice of winter screams loud Where your soul belong And all fears are gone When your bones are there
Black cloud A vision that will always remain Cold rain Your mantle will cover my grave
Strong winds Will carry memories of a life Frozen dew Keeps my blood attached to the land The black cloud remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.