Текст песни Морена - Прежде Чем

Before the forest will ignite a new golden fire,
Show me the way in the fog, and lead me in it.
He pulled away from the house in the edge of the hopeless,
There winding road had been laid my fate.

Cities blinded windows to the head of the eternal mountains.
Between the hills seven sorrows on netoptanny space,
Where slash rain and frost burned
Under A locally winds sleeping faceless country.

Here love is treated war, were buried here before his death,
All is not yet killed ,? Everyone is sleeping in his burrow.?
A land burial scabs, blood smearing on power,
In public? Erma when dry & quot; holy, & quot;? Prince table.

Clean rots in prison, faith has sunk into darkness,
True to offer large road and like a plague.
All the characters on the glass, and? The holy climbs the dirt?
Show me the way in the fog before the earth burns.