Silverbreeze

Făclie de veghe
Pe umezi morminte
Un sunet de clopot
În orele sfinte

Slept you with the dormant muse
Did you taste her starry juice?
Clung to you, my son, her wife
For she played her perfect fife

A siren, a witch, a spawn of thy hell
Silverbreeze sang your soul for to sell

Crescent moons and towering skies
Memories left the man she kissed
The clouds will dance on the Seven Seas
Boiling in the dusty mist

You will never rip this lace
Be entwined forevermore
A slave of Rain, of Stream and Sea
In this life, you'll always be

A siren, a witch, a spawn of thy hell
Silverbreeze sang your soul for to sell

Crescent moons and towering skies
Memories left the man she kissed
The clouds will dance on the Seven Seas
Boiling in the dusty mist

Never too late to come back home
Your head is spinning but you can't let go
Never too early to give up the game
Never again will you be the same (you be the same)

Crescent moons and towering skies
Memories left the man she kissed
The clouds will dance on the Seven Seas
Boiling in the dusty mist

Crescent moons and towering skies
Memories left the man she kissed
The clouds will dance on the Seven Seas
Boiling in the dusty mist



Credits
Writer(s): Mihai Brici
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