Take away these hands of darkness Reaching for my soul. Now the cold wind blows out my candles. Feeling only fear Without any hope.
A thousand dark moons, A thousand winters long, A million fallen stars. The candle burns in the womb.
We try not to forget, They live through us. Slowly they die away at every candle's end.
A thousand dark moons, A thousand winters long, A million fallen stars. The candle burns in the womb.
We try not to forget, They live through us. Slowly they die away at every candle's end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.