Текст песни Roman Rain - I Shall Enchain
Roman Rain - I Shall Enchain слова песни
Текст песни Roman Rain - I Shall Enchain
When the wounded heavenDrops the frustrating fallInto the deepest hollowOf thy dazed and splitting soulI shall be there,All moans and woes will be consoled,Right there, so close,And sow the finest seeds of hope.( )I shall enchainThe voice of heartsThat cry for love,And bore the ground the bitter tears.I shall engraveEvery single beatSoaring thru timeAnd heard the sky the erratic pulse.When, tearing thee asunder,The breathe of hurricanes does flowInto the wretched peaceOf mind that thee and I together own,I won’t be far,I’d walk those miles again,I shall be thereTo take away thy bales.I shall conjoin two mindsThough they’re flushing and aching,I’ll draw them on canvas of life,When they’re rushing and breaking.I’ll pray to the creatures of nightTo be brought away on the wings of chaos.Estranged I’m still waiting for aweAnd for land whence I came from.I shall enchainThe voice of heartsThat cry for love,And bore the ground the bitter tears.