Текст песни Celtic Frost - North Winds
Celtic Frost - North Winds слова песни
On days of northern wind, (past) illusions surround my dreamsDrops of mute oceans breath in the palm of my handThe sound of silent waves still caresses all my thoughtsWhere warm, mystic floods dominated the upper hemisphere(chorus)(and) dark ships sailed beyond those lost realmsThrough gates to eternity, above the sleeping mindForever inconquerable seemed the walls of timeTo those who always feared and always fled the dawnBut then, the guardians growl invited the thirst for steeiPart god, part man, if I walked by their sideThe old mans dream now has ended much too soonForgotten rests the wisdom that brought them once so farVanished until rebirth, we sleep the endless sleepFor one who knows never tries to reappear ...