Текст песни Raventale - Из Времени Черных Колодцев

from the black wells of bygone time
into your own crypt of bygone days
fingers do not reach the sprouted seed
numb cool
leave them not gray

let wounds heal with sorrow
let out the heat of life
long-awaited peace will come
cold .. blissful peace

nothing to take, only dust and fog
let the silence echo from the past
forever shrouded in sweet deception
you can not forget
drink bitterness to the bottom

let wounds heal with sorrow
let out the heat of life
long-awaited peace will come
mortal .. my eternal rest

window light ...
fading eyes creeping into the eyes
death is a game
that the silent snake dwells in the hearts
blood is like ice ...
as if in your winter embrace your tear flows.
snow...
snow in frozen eyes