Текст песни The Warren

Labyrinth of soil, twisting, writhing, ever changing,

All life returns here, Death, decomposition rebirth.

Ancient barrows exhale and beckon with hands of stone,

I move towards the welcoming black,

Allow my being to merge with the earth.Fen - The Warren - http://ru.motolyrics.com/fen/the-warren-lyrics.html

And the soul wanders,

And the soul wanders,

Lost alone yet unafraid,

To roam the warren for eternity.