Текст песни ANCIENT RITES - Season's Change (Solstice)
ANCIENT RITES - Season's Change (Solstice) слова песни
Текст песни ANCIENT RITES - Season's Change (Solstice)
orches to guide the wayTo walk the misty pathsThe forest seems like a shelterOn this cold winter nightA huge fire is reflecting shadowsOf youth and old age( )As the open place is reachedAnd the elderly take their seatsThis is the night of the season's changeAnd a new fire shall be litA silent moment to remember the deceased(The way our ancestors did)Season's changeSeason's changeTraditional music containing the soul of a peopleOn this cold winter nightAgain a circle completed and rituals more ancientAs if the son of God never arrivedMemories subconsciously always presentVague visions of past centuriesThis is the night! When season's changeThis is the night! When season's changeThe trees seem to whisper their namesThe wind is full of a thousand voicesAs if summoned from the pastThough no words are neededA tribe will never die!Memories subconsciously always present