Текст песни Mordor - WindStorm Song
Mordor - WindStorm Song слова песни
Wind why do you blow into poor people`s eyesAnd push the rich ones aheadNot letting them have a breath of povertyWind you stream the hairOf bad and good peopleChill their bodies with yout blowCool our exited mindsSwing me on enormous skySo that I could flight like the birdsRise me into the air upon the swirling cloudsWind croon your songThe most cool melodyWind tell your storyIn your cold songWind you are immortalYou outlve whole worldYou are indestructibleSinister and quietWind you break in your armsAll the growing treesSometimes you are mightAnd then delicate grazeWhy do you wail like wolvesStarving in the wildernessSometimes you croon quietYour deadly lullaby quietWind you pretend meWith hour fresh inspirationYou rush alwats aheadChanging someday the tempestSwing me on enormous skySo that I could flight like the birdsRise me into the air upon the swirling cloudsAnd tease me in your cold touchWind croon your song