Текст песни Sacrilege - Crying Statues Of Paleness An Ice
Sacrilege - Crying Statues Of Paleness An Ice слова песни
Feel the wind slowly approachingfrom the deep fiords in the northSlaying the remains of the fading automnto reign and vigil earthAs escort knights of the frostBehind them flocks of ravensBlessed are those who sail with theethey`l bring calm to this unsettled worldDreadfull whispers broke the silenceThe living became statues of paleness and iceon their cheeks flew tears of bloodtears of bloodWith lifted swords they rode out from the northto conquer and desolate lightBorn before time in an infatuated darkness so coldpreparing the automn`s entombmentAnd of breeze came stormangels were captured by clouds so blackAt the horizon`s edge a rainbow fledcolours fading absorbed by a moon so redCrying statues of paleness and iceDying in the paleness and ice