Down they fell like the children of Eden Down they fell like the tower As the land relinquished her ghost
Heed the sirens, take shelter, my lover Flee the fire that devours But the sight held me fixed Like a bayonet against my throat
Neither plague or famine tempered my courage Nor did raids make me cower But his translucent skin Made me shiver deep within my bones
It was a pale white horse With a crooked smile And I knew it was my time
It was the raging storm Of a foreign war And a face I'd seen beforeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
