Текст песни SYMPHORCE - Blackened Skies
SYMPHORCE - Blackened Skies слова песни
Текст песни SYMPHORCE - Blackened Skies
(lyrics: Franck / music: Wohlbold; Franck)When the mist of the morning falls from the faith, a silence callsEverything is growing near to the shadows, why Iґm here.Fly on the wind of my soul a blinding light, hands are cold.Now when we leave illusionsso weґre fighting under( )blackened skies. Now whenwe dream and speak in liesNow the world wonґt turn for menever really came out what it seemed to be going nowhere, not today thegreat tomorrowґs coming anywayNot really gone, so far awaydonґt want to go,but I canґt really staySlow it down, turn aroundstone my soul down belowNow I drift, so far away to gowhere weґll never be