Arenna - Pilgrimage | Текст песни

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• Arenna
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We´re stuck her again
in this world of strange character.
They´ve trapped us here again
without being able to get out.
We´re on pilgrimage, we see something, we get it, we wright it,
horses on the storm, of the mountain, we passed, many hour here,
we pretended it, horses that when, they get wet, they have a hut.
We´re in another world, here we´re sorry,
Taking out the bad weeds with the hoe.

Us always lieing in waiting,
snakes in desert storm.
We get the not done... and the done,
Snakes that it attack have venom.

We´re grasped her again
in this world of strange phrases.
They´ve prepared, us here again, without being, able to get out.
Trying not to, touch the ceiling, and waiting, to make a concert.
We´re on journey, we see something, we get it, we wright it,
horses on the storm, of the mountain, we passed, many hour here.

Us always lieing in waiting,
snakes in desert storm.
We get the not done... and the done,
snakes that it attack have venom.

We´ll never surrender,
we´ll be there to the end.
Don´t you ever forget us,
because we´ll be there until the end.

We´re stuck her again
in this world of strange character.


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