Из альбома: The Heathen Chapters

In the clouds of gray
In the realm of sea
Lies a mourning forest
Crysten fade and gray

It's dwellers have lifted
No birds chirp in it's clouds
The whispering forest of the wind
Had left it no sound

Well the years gone by
The forest fell asleep
Remembering elder days
The sewers driven deep

When the sky was in gray
And the sun was black
But it's time to face the truth
Those days will never come back

Over the centuries
The forest passed away
The well callen roads revived
To rise when times would change

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