Testo di The Whispers Of Lost Souls

To night the moon will cry Beyond the hateful forest Soon night...night will rise In a mantle with frozen snowes...frozen snowes...frozen snowes I'm alone in a winter night Under the blacken sky Forest is so cold I can hear the whispers of lost souls And their mourning for missing graves I can hear the whispers of lost souls Oh... forest is so cold Behinde the gates of sky Where the sights will be lost Beyond the sacred stars He has fallen in thorne of the nights The whispers of lost souls