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
Překlad: Odsouzen. Křídla.
Překlad: Odsouzen. Wings (v albu stíny minulosti).
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