Текст песни Мартиэль - Санаврия

Forever the ages were cursed her name,
Sober does not want any of her grave gifts.
She is serene among his bright streams,
She is perfect among their white roads.

And tears of her as dew diamonds in the morning,
In the eyes of her dreaming shiny left stars,
And the curtain of the fog trembles in the wind
Silver ashes of her silky hair.

And her voice can equally - caress and pier
She will open your heart easily like a window.
And her song is not created in the world barriers,
But hearing a crystal pain - a little given.

In the wedge, her sleepy herbs and the thorns walked
And the dream of a dream guard her bright peace
What's in her heart. And she is all kinds of life.
She is named love and curse her for pain.
(c) Misthardan