Paroles de Oak Ritual II

And I find myself climbing From the window to the garden When electric night falls I hear calls And I feel the connection Way above the nomadic stars Walking through the fields The connection to the earth Feels electric this time She's unbroken in my veins The harbinger of the dawn And I find myself climbing From the window to the garden When electric night falls I hear calls And I feel the connection Way above the nomadic stars Walking through the fields The connection to the earth Feels electric this time She's unbroken in my veins The harbinger of the dawn