Текст песни Summoning - The Loud Music Of The Sky
Summoning - The Loud Music Of The Sky слова песни
What I am, I must not showWhat I am thou could (not know)Something between heaven and hellSomething that neither stood nor fellSomething that through thy wit or willMay work thee good, may work thee illNeither substance quite, nor shadowHaunting lonely moor and meadowDancing by the haunted springRiding on the whirlwinds wingFar less happy, for we haveHelp nor hope beyond the graveMan awakes to joy or sorrowOurs the sleep that knows no morrowThis is all that I can showThis is all that you may knowA year there is a lifetimeAnd a second but a dayAnd an older would will meet youEach morn` you come awayThe thunder`s noise is our delightAnd lightning makes us day by nightAnd in the air we dance on highTo the loud music of the sky