Текст песни Joy Electric - The Harvestry of Ghosts, слова песни Joy Electric

Текст песни Joy Electric - The Harvestry of Ghosts

Joy Electric - The Harvestry of Ghosts слова песни

Grim nor gale shall hinder clove or heather Ghouls nor satyr partakes goblets and gold fount CHORUSYears have I longed for pleasant timesFrom the harvestry of your heartCursed am I to be nurtured byThe hollow of ghosts haunting realmHe who seeks shall find herGifts more fine than silver Memory the crowning deed of torment Sifts it sickle with the roar of giants

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The Harvestry of Ghosts

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