Текст песни Seasons Of Frost

Grey winds of sorrow pass the enchanted willows For the
wealth of man focus this holy creation And through the
eyes of one glass statue falls another mans desire Ever
watching the shadows of the hawk, billowing on the soft
dirt below Her tears drop to the earth The splash of
salt sings to me Ever burning candle lights the passion
White marble stones pain my bare feet Nothing can
hurt more then my heart The sun has warmed the day No
assurance lies within the sunlight Telling tales of
soft young children and the death of our closest love
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whispers of the wind The infinite passion of ones
desires will separate man from his God This is where
all evil comes to pass And only the love of two concurs
this plague My bloody feet leave a trail that the
insects now devour And for many days the stones have
cut, but for today there is no darkness The smell of
dead leaves fills the air As the once warm sun
disappears behind the clouds of Heaven Help me, I
cannot see I'm fucking blind to all that surrounds me
But I will always know the truth Help me, I cannot see