Текст песни Bella Morte - The Quiet
Bella Morte - The Quiet слова песни
And this silence is her lifeFalling fast into the dark November skyOver voices she shall crySoundless screams are felt before the sun can riseHear her voice is strong as steelSpeaking long dead nams to keep the evening stillIn her heart teast all timeTrapped for now in faith that death is still aliveTo the fields and seas againWithout sign we wander through the haze of this dark landIn a dream she gently criesIn a tear her story moves to find the floorAnd she speaks before she goes away"Carry on my friend, but leave me not alone"`Til the riegn of sleep againWithout sight we wander through the haze of this dark landTo the fields and seas againWithout sight she wanders trough the haze of this lost landTo the seas again`Till we find our lives agianAnd the waves are crashing hard against the farthest shore[repeat until end]