A force from deep within Keeps him awake all night As long as he's alive He will carry on
Remembering the autumn days The ash trees and their fallen leaves He is ready to defeat
Yearning he stares at the darkened sky Always pushed by her call
Help me, help me Come shelter me, my dear I am nothing but a lonely soul Lift me, lift me Come fly away with me To a place we're all longing for
A hell made from gods Rages aroung him It tries to keep him far But he wants to defy Everyone who dares To stand in his way
Heading for a place where gods die Where everything will come to an end
Helpless she stares at the darkened sky And hopes for her saviour to come
Help me, help me Come shelter me, my dear I am nothing but a lonely soul Lift me, lift me Come fly away with me To a place we're all longing forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
