From the nightmare's lake Where never knows when should not fly away From the nightmare's lake Became this form in forgotten gates Their darkest arms reach us in this empty space It came... it came... it came...
Wind from next reign has blown Flame from next reign burnt You don't have never seen that face Little rocks were covered by cold Moss that symbolized the Lonely spirits, they rise from Unknown lake and those old oaks Still lurking as at first while Some nightmare exist that could feed From some... illusion
The wind, wind blow is free The wind, sign of my victory I'm your pleasure take all Pleasure, I give you reason Wind you are mine
Win you are mind... in everlasting life In everlasting life, in everlasting life In everlasting life, in everlasting life
From the nightmare's lake It came... it came... it came...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
