Bardic
All Song Is Sung
The fire is out, we lost our name But the ghost of our friends to us remain Pale in the dark Here was never a god But we smile with a bleeding heart Discoloured leaves are falling down The deadly seeds are sawn The clay is vile beneath our feed Hope and love is all we need
The day is done All song is sung The hour of lead has just begun "Why should the world be overwise In counting all our tears and sighs" * All the leaves have fallen down Now, the deadly seeds are grown Pale in the dark Here was never a god But we smile with a bleeding heart The day is done All son gis sung The hour of lead has just begun "Why should the world be overwise In counting all our tears and sighs" *
From Letras Mania