クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elderwind
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Viacheslav Oboskalov
Songwriter
歌詞
Silently the fall dropped its tears
Embracing the forlorn carcass of the soul
The stretched hands of drizzle so gloomy…
The last days are fading in grief
The winy air is filled with anxiety
Heart, like a pendulum, is counting hours
The frigid moan is rushing past
Dreary and said is the anticipation of spring
Chorus:
Onto the bed of withered grass
The calm days long gone
Into the forest of silent mists
Weave a pattern of memories
There, where the ghostly spirits
Glimmer like dew on the grass
To the world of borderless grief
Fly away the flocks of birds
The soggy winds blow as the time slips away
Into the deep, following the shivering destiny
At parting, the forest lures into its web
Burning the wounds with its fire.
The flaming sunset burns on the slopes
The landscapes are entwined by the gaze of sunrise
The inner voice slowly whispers
The only words “Let my heart burn!”
Chorus:
The heart dissolved in the heat…
In the halls of ice it froze
In the murky deep it languished
Concealed its pain in the wilderness
While the horizons
Of my lost spring were crushed.
The calm days long gone
Where there is no hope left…
Written by: Viacheslav Oboskalov
