Текст песни Mystic Shores - 01.Morning

Verse 1

Queen walking by
Hills in the light.
Swims in, sweeps the grass
that breathe.

Queen sacrifices
Clothes to the sky.
Naked, virgin
Meltes from crimson.

Chorus

Coming with the sound
In the clouds.
Or the sun,
Queen of the day around.

Verse 2

Time running out.
King from the south
Rising, falling
Looks for Morning.

Saw her at the rock
Glowing in the fog.
"Do whatever
You won't meet her".

Chorus

Coming with the sound
In the clouds.
Or the sun,
Queen of the day around.