Your Blackened Forest - Aeonian Sorrow

Beneath the shadows of the ancient trees
There are whispers linger on the breeze
In a twilight grasp, secrets hiding
In the heart of the night
The silence falls
Through twisted lines I saw
Your hurtful wail of loss
But the echoes of our souls
Will never, never find me
Crimson leaves and cold
Dying wind and lone
Eyes watch from the depths of the night
Guiding me, consuming the light
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
No more!
Beneath the shroud of the ancient trees
Same whispers linger on the breeze
In the blackened forest, birds are hiding
So pale and lost
Until silence falls
Through twisted lines I saw
Your hurtful wail of loss
But the echoes of our souls
Will never, never find me
Crimson leave and cold
Dying wind and lone
Eyes watch from the depths of the night
Guiding me, consuming the light
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
The footsteps falter
In your comfort of pain
In a grip of ancient fears
I felt the rain
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
In the blackened forest of silence
Eyes watch from the depths of the night
Guiding me, consuming the light
And the shadows mourn for my darkness
And I can't fall
Ja toivon, että aamunkoitto voisi karkoittaa kirouksen
Vaipunut on ylleni apeus vailla vastausta
Ja tämän tuskan lävitse
Kuulen yhä saman melodian
Se on sävel katumuksen, mutten löydä
Missä se soi
Forest
Let me go
Let me breathe
In silence
Oh forest
Let me go
Let me breathe
In silence

 

۱۲ اردیبهشت ۱۴۰۴