Текст песни Whispering forest - Flamescape
Whispering forest - Flamescape слова песни
My eyes are aching to seethe sight of the sacred groundsand ears are yearning to hearits sweet and whispering sounds.Let me tenderly view in disguisethe landscapes of death in your eyes.I wither in front of your charm,I burn with a blue flame of pain.In a state of fragrant alarmI forget what is lost what is gained.Let me burn, let me hurt, let me flythrough the landscapes of death in your eyes.You`ve a scent of October wineand your face has a light of its own.Come join the unlit soul of minein this nebulous twilight zone.Let me kiss the white of your hipsand the landscapes of death on your lips.In the darkening calm where we dwellthe most beautiful things are unseen.I must strain to see you as wellas all the dreams that you ever have been.Let me search, let me walk, let me findthe landscapes of death in your mind.Every time I inhale you I weepfor our passion and pleasure and pain,for the secret we both have to keep.And I know it will not be in vain!How long was the time that you knew -once I`ll come to the landscapes of deathin you?