the forest I'm talking with the trees I want to tell them the story of mankind - isn't it too late?a?? The singing winds in the maze of trees the
When the bound of day falls sky-line glows as your passion the scent of anquish small though only such futile impression A night queen runs along
Masses of snow high above my head I didn't know that snow can be black I'm lying on icy ground... the end is coming dark derides me Black cold makes
And another waiting ... thousands of days disappear in the fog And another dream ... the gallery of grey faces And another forgotten faces ... it
The silence..the silence and the dark neverending tunnel in empty space the movement... the only movement and the whole empire of silence is forever
inside the forest I'm talking with the trees I want to tell them the story of mankind - isn't it too late?? The singing winds in the maze of trees
sent within us Colors of awakening among the many Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age As the links span our endless caresses For the freedom
love sent within us colours of awakening among the many Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age, as the links span Our endless caresses for the
loving 1 I'm checking you out, you're all alone No one is clocking you, but I'm scoping you Staring right through you, staring into you Your beauty is endless
from tranquillity... Now, I can see... the shadow of the moonlight... The forest of pleasures... the tree of wisdom... These skies of virtue... clouds of eternal suffering... This endless
Come and take me away Procession waits for ceremony White hearse among the trees And endless line of black hoods Nothing will break the solemnity First
in your own belief.... When thousand moon has circled, In the shadow of endless nights, The wage of eternal life. Among the old tree's, As the dust
It's of a strange and furious time when men did speed to pray Along the road of discontent to gods of gold and clay Some did seek security Among the seas
call upon the dusk Of the musk of a squid Shot full of ink, until you sink into your crib Rowing along, among the reeds, among the rushes I heard your
were suffering Watching us a last time Emotional torture But it's the same for everyone We live our life and then we go Yes he was a good man, He was the best among
punish In your so cold dignity, find an exit Touch my silk Black as their majesty I walk throughout the infinite domain Elusive trampled moves Among
river from the smoke and the noise Gethsemane And there?s war-whoops and secret signs in the trees Estuary smells coming up on the breeze O perfect endless
