Through the bleak window of my soul In marble halls of falling snow Winter touch the Earth undone Embittered we embrace the funerals to come
Instrumental
Beneath the gentle soft caress Of dreaming shadows Flowing streams of silver Through tidal torrents of grief Time was never there for us The final tide
Open life beneath, her glory stains the hearse Procession watch the rain mourns the opposite birth For the wind hopes to die far away from home Same
Fordítás: Katatonia. For Funerals To Come.
: Through the bleak window of my soul In marble halls of falling snow Winter touch the earth undone Embittered we embrace for funerals to come...
Beneath the gentle soft caress Of dreaming shadows Flowing steams of silver Through tidal torrents of grief Time was never there for us The final tide
: Through the bleak window of my soul In marble halls of falling snow Winter touch the Earth undone Embittered we embrace the funerals to come
: [Instrumental]
: Open life beneath Her glory stains the hearse Procession watch the rain Mourns the opposite birth For the wind hopes to die Far away from home Same
Open life beneath Her glory stains the hearse Procession watch the rain Mourns the opposite birth For the wind hopes to die Far away from home Same
[Instrumental]
Through the bleak window of my soul In marble halls of falling snow Winter touch the earth undone Embittered we embrace for funerals to come...