Walk In Darkness
Walk In Darkness - Crossing The Final Gate lyrics
Your rating:
Just follow my steps My body is a river in a summer valley No pain is worthy of such horizons Don't be afraid to walk in darkness Fear not the demons of sleepless nights The day always follows the night And the sun restores her colours (How far away do the stars seem to you? You were a child when you could touch them with your hands) When the waves rise and fall We learn the secrets of losing and finding We observe the moon's cycle And we learn that things begin and end (The day is over, there's no jobs to be done) I sing of my mother's face that I seek in every smile I sing of my father's hands that have guided my way I sing of ancient pagan Gods that loved this world I sing of those who dream and rise above the ruins The trees will return to bloom like light low Clouds recur and on the oceans Hurricanes will return to sever The heather from the cliffs (Among the fallen trees, among the broken branches You can see the demons in flight You can see the demons waiting Do not blame fate only your steps led you here) Just follow my steps My body's a river in a summer valley No pain is worthy of such horizons Don't be afraid to walk in darkness Fear not the demons of sleepless nights The day always follows the night And the sun restores her colours (How far away do the stars seem to you? You were a child when you could touch them with your hands) When the waves rise and fall We learn the secrets of losing and finding We observe the moon's cycle And we learn that things begin and end (The day is over, there’s no jobs to be done) I sing of my mother's face that I seek in every smile I sing of my father's hands that have guided my way I sing of Ancient pagan Gods that loved this world I sing of those who dream and rise above the ruins (Where lights play with shadows, all things falls apart) I sing of ancient pagan Gods that loved this world I sing of those who dream and rise above the ruins I sing of my mother's face that I seek in every smile I sing of my father's hands that have guided my way (This is a new order where the wisdom is pointless) I sing of Ancient pagan Gods that loved this world I sing of those who dream and rise above the ruins