Текст песни The Cult - White
The Cult - White слова песни
WhiteShiningShining brightlyPure crystal snowWhiteOh virginShining brightlySnow is crystal the fire is coldI sit back watch the sun turn goldIn the morning love is healingWarm the frost deep in my bonesThe hunter sits on a pure white stallionA hawk in flight bow in his handA deer approaches at the end of the forestThe arrow flies blood on the snowSnow is crystalLove is pureI look out see a hawk in flightThe forest awaits meI reel back watch the sun turn to goldEarth in the motherSaid whiteSure crystal clear virgin whiteWilderness lost to usWilderness we reach outWilderness we must embrace you once moreShining brightly snow is pureWhen the barbarians approach on the frontiersOf a civilization it is a sign of crisis inThat civilization when the barbarians comeNot with weapons of war but songs andIcons of peace it is a sign of crisis is oneOf a spiritual nature that a spiritual natureWe have forgotten our spiritual nature`Cause we are wrapped up in too much shitAll day all nightWhiteKiss the earth I said mother said whiteEarth motherfucker said whiteWhite whiteShining shining brightShining shining brightly earth motherPure cool crystal virginWhiteNatural earth mother whiteThe snow virgin crystal whiteCity draggin` me down that`s greyLife is greyGot to get the rhythmDon`t tell me what I`m feelin`White white funky white