Letras:
Forest Of Fog

poison, found yourself sisters In a form of greed and anger That's how you became empty You will not see the glow of my lights in the fog You will just

your fire! Deep under moon skies far in a forest, Voices in the wind sing melodies of sadness. Rites of a black mass hiding in the dark fog, Summoning

, back in the days with galoshes and slush Don't rush me, don't touch me dawg Stay spiritual, I'm blessed, get up up out that fog Don't rush me, don't

And Waited All The Air Was Full Of Freshness All The Earth Was Bright And Joyous And Before Him Through The Sunshine Westward Toward The Neighbouring Forest

Upon the quiet mountain top, Steals drowsily and musically Into the universal valley. The rosemary nods upon the grave; The lily lolls upon the wave; Wrapping the fog

master Nocturnal prayers... In the forest A secret buried in this land Beyond this ways... Beyond the dark Frozen embrace of the winter wind Fog...

: Like a new day rising Like a calm before the storm Like fog lifting from valleys On the sleeping forest floor Eyes open slowly as the dust is shaken

old clothes blown by the wind she' s a restless wanderer in time the way is her aim in her life. Her shadow disappear in the forest changes into deep fog

: Under the moon, black winds blow Onto the sands, warriors have died To the most Northern forest mountain Our victory is ours, under the moon's fog