A mystical aura flies across the place The mists where take a walk only the gods The brightness of thousands of silver-plated forms A twisted figure came up to the open sea
Screaming shores From here to the end and still bleeding over the hills Blue abyss From here to the end full of hybrids
In dark waters The mosaic of the graves and ruins of temples Shine like beads Look on those ivory thrones our messengers
The sky is flecked with loud clouds That only the antique skies contemplated the gods All are half closed eyes The music resounds for them They slept a long time but didn't lost their power
Screaming shores From here to the end and still bleeding over the hills Blue abyss From here to the end full of hybrids
In dark waters The mosaic of the graves and ruins of temples Shine like beads Look on those ivory thrones our messengers
In dark waters The mosaic of the graves and ruins of temples Shine like beads Look on those ivory thrones the devilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
