Look across the horizon and gaze in remembrance of many years that told of the cause for the stones on the ground Where the ground holds it's last stone the prey finds it's own doom by the enemy of whom shares the waters same reflection When the stag shall fall the enemy of all but the ones who's blood can annihilate us all For the hounds will cry as they've watched their master die by the fangs that weep to hunt and not know Why does it all begin to fade from the wisdom of these woods to the tearing of the roots out from the sea of all man's time From the embrace of the womb eyes fall to the bliss of the moon, an everlasting gaze which lacks meaning for the end is soon On the other side fate will show in a graceful form that want's to be alone The end of the road leads to the new site where they prey can find the bed of Actaeon And at the end death's touch feels the same for all in existence In these words don't seek to confide gaze beyond to the mountain side Take in all that is there for the end of an eternity will be despairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
