Текст песни Gardens Of Gehenna - From A Silent Yearning Dark
Gardens Of Gehenna - From A Silent Yearning Dark слова песни
Every defeat`s a little death.It`s a disaster for the weak,but for me it`s just a challenge,a passage to another me.And therefore, rouged with blood and ashes,I`m singing on my way to hell,I`m dancing toward Golgatha,I`m guided by an inner knell.There are many shades of blackand that I use the signs you`ve chosen,that I`m talking in your tongue,doesn`t mean that you`re my friend.I don`t want your fucking pity,`cause one gets it for a song,but your jealousy honours me,for which I`ve been working hard and long.From a silent Yearning darka secret, mighty spell is born.Beneath a red sky burning coldfrom my ashes I will rise.