Текст песни at the gates - Primal Breath
at the gates - Primal Breath слова песни
Music: Alf/AT THE GATESLyrics: Sloux-tribe poemLook the herons in the greenbilled watertheir wet-ash wings wear medallions of patienceWe drift on...[go?]We have stories as old as the great seasbreaking through the chestFlying out the mouthNoisy tongues that once were silencedAll the oceans we contain, coming to light [, coming to light]All the dark birds rush from the riverLeaving only the stillness of their languageThere are no clocks to measure time,but the beating of our singing hearts [, sing hard][go?We have stories as old as the great seasbreaking through the chestFlying out the mouthNoisy tongues that once were silenced]You will know it is winterby the way you dreams tremble like stoneswhen the wind comes throughThe wind, full of hearts that beat quick and strong[Noisy tongues that once were silencedAll the oceans we contain, coming to lightPrimal breath]