Текст песни Symphorce - Blackened Skies
Symphorce - Blackened Skies слова песни
When the mist of the morning falls from the faith, a silence callsEverything is growing near to the shadows, why I`m here.Fly on the wind of my soul a blinding light, hands are cold.Now when we leave illusionsso we`re fighting underblackened skies. Now whenwe dream and speak in liesNow the world won`t turn for menever really came out what it seemed to be going nowhere, not today thegreat tomorrow`s coming anywayNot really gone, so far awaydon`t want to go,but I can`t really staySlow it down, turn aroundstone my soul down belowNow I drift, so far away to gowhere we`ll never bewill the door be closed behindwill we fly to where the sun will shineBlind confusion is in the air,but there`s something out there