Текст (слова) песни: crimson glory - Transcendence
The snow was gently falling A white mist filled the air I hear the cold wind calling
Something`s waiting there
I stand alone in silenceUpon the mountain high I`m waiting for the spirits
Eyes upon the sky
They whisper in my visionsThey haunt me in my dreams They`ve shown me worlds that shimmer And peaceful fields of green Try to find your sky Your world within yourself
In death I`ve found the answerIn death I live again Fear not the reaper`s blade
It does not mean the end It does not mean the end It does not mean the end, no
It never really ends
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