Текст песни Borknagar - To Mount And Rove
Borknagar - To Mount And Rove слова песни
I came from the utter fieldsCarving shame on the tender shieldsOn my path I wandered highAcknowledged beneath the skyThe hate I carried, recalling why!I walked towards the rising AutumnAnd cursed the Summer with the promise of WinterWhere my foes will quiver in frostA circeling saga, not forever lostI came from the utter fieldsCarving shame on the tender shieldsOn my path I wandered highDeclaring war beneath the skyThe hate I carried, boiling within!I mounted all the hills my eyes could countAnd roved wherever the sun escaped sightI drifted from the deepest tarnTil I saw my name in a runic signGraven so deep in the crystal barkOf a lodge I sojourned years agoCrying my fate beneath the sky!