Текст песни Sunchariot - Languor
Sunchariot - Languor слова песни
Slow witheringFragments of red agonyQuaint bacchanalUnrestrained dance of disharmonyOnes, enveloped in flamesSpread to me their bloody handsThousands of corpses are crunchingCrunching under my feetWinds are chantingTheir songs of sorrow and sadnessIncessant rains are feedingYour mouldering bodyTouch meBreathe on meWith the cold breath of the nightThe last warm days are goneSoon the winter will comeCome and take meI cannot stay anymoreEach day is like dyingIn this abandoned worldTime has stoppedWhile this gloomy light of day seems to have no endI hear, the sounds are shatteringand then they stifle into dense cotton-like fogcoming from the other side of the riverIts dark green waters carry empty coffinsopened for the dead to come