كلمات Aegolius Funereus

A twig cracks in silence The sun draws below the horizon The whispers among the trees Unheard by plugged years Night's wisdom In the owl's eye A glimmering spark Watching over the lands No action, no thought Undetected by its stare Mesmerizing, everlasting The knowledge is sinking in Night's wisdom In the owl's eye A glimmering spark Watching over the lands For eras of man's kin The nocturnal hunter has reigned Supreme in wisdom With knowledge of grief to come Reflection of the full moon In the owl's eye A glimmering spark In the freezing forest In the heart of the wild One can hear the call Blood running faster now Listening to the funeral bells...