Текст песни Borknagar - The Winterday
Borknagar - The Winterday слова песни
Awakened by the hands of AutumnThe hands which made me sleepWas a shadow vague yet deepA creature, spine of the essenceDrifting in the wind, clad as SinThe force behind my causeThe hands that fold me withinAwakened beneath a restless skyBy mountains which darken the dayShadows, spiritual dust of my fathers- The heart and soul of my way -A creature, spine of the essenceDrifting in the wind, clad as SinThe force behind my causeGrim token of the path withinThe WinterwayLeads us through the coldest nightThe WinterwayTo be walked by all men of mightBehold the ice on the big seasThe summits and the naked treesAshore the bay through the rough Winterway