The scars in the wind Guiding my path to the dark The breath of the silent night Approaching from a distance Wings I cut a thousand cuts Streams run (
The shadow of wind flees to pain to reality The breath of night now disappears to distance On the margin of emptiness... ...streams pour through an altar
Fordítás: Elítélt. Wings.
Fordítás: Elítélt. Wings (A Album Shadows Of The Past).
The scars in the wind Guiding my path to the dark The breath of the silent night Approaching from a distance
The shadow of wind flees to pain to reality The breath of night now disappears to distance On the margin of emptiness... ...streams pour through an
