Listen son to what I have done I have recieved, I have believed See me now, see what I found I want to shout, come and believe
Превод: Безплодна кръст. Вярвам.
believe Under the ice, you will be free Released from rotten thoughts No more pain and no more Gods Please understand It's not in our hands Barren the
on faith tonight? The land unfit enough for planting Barren enough to conceive Poor enough to gain the treasure Enough a cynic to believe Enough a cynic to believe
wondered how to come to You, I did not dare believe it true, that You regard the orphaned ones: beloved daughters, worthy sons, the broken and the barren
And in my heart I wish I could believe That who I was, is who I am I've crossed mountains, hills, and valleys From sea to shining sea, barren sands
Don't give in Rise to fame - time will come Make your claim - time has come for the crow to fly away So you're an angel meant to walk down here and you believe
the night, I burn for it despite the journey, I believe, that leads to bottomless seas. And the hard ground, the barren and frozen ground, it seems so hard to cross
to fame ? time will come Make your claim ? time has come For the crow who fly away [Jorn Lande:] So you're an angel meant to walk down here And you believe
believe Under the ice you will be free Released from rotten thoughts No more pain And no more gods Please understand It's not in our hands Barren the
rely on faith tonight Land unfit enough for planting Barren enough to conceive Poor enough to gain the treasure Enough a cynic to believe Enough a cynic to believe
The rain abates A new dawn waits Will I be back on dryland? Unconfined Our restless mind It's a jungle out there Those barren years And vast frontiers
't be shy just blame me Well, there is no Need to feel ashamed Remember the oath Remember the oath Wake up It's time to cross the border Is it true what
fame ? time will come Make your claim ? time has come For the crow who fly away [Jorn Lande:] So you're an angel meant to walk down here And you believe
