Wandering... searching for the shadow in an endless field The sun is shining but we can't see it. Can't see the sky Falling to the ground, with the light of the sunguiding us To a trail thick with thorns, in a forest dark and bleak
Mysteries of night,watching from the skies, As the light in blind scenery, and the darkness in single strides
As the twilight realms, shadowed clouds of silence, We find a crimson sword, forged in an ancient vale where fell a forest hail. We traveled to the hither lands Beyond the foaming ocean, the wind blown the shadow
Over moor and mountain, forest and land, soaring over Into the never-ending grasses, that move like a thousand hands waving Vast expanses of nothingness, a solitary figure against the endless sky, We came in colours of every shadeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
