Текст песни Song From The Highest Tower

Let it come, let it come! The season we can love!

I have waited so long,

That at length I forget

And leave unto heaven

My fear and regret

A sick thirst

Darkens my veins.

Let it come, let it come! The season we can love!

So the green field, to oblivion falls, overgrown, flowering, Sabaoth - Song From The Highest Tower - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sabaoth/song-from-the-highest-tower-lyrics.html

With incense and weeds and the cruel noise of dirty flies.

Let it come, let it come! The season we can love!

I loved the desert, burnt orchards

Tired old shops, warm drinks.

I dragged myself through stinking alleys

And with my eyes closed

I offered myself to the sun

The god of fire