Darkwood - The Dusk Draws Near | Текст песни

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Fm G# D# Fm
Falling leaves like a broken dream
G# D# Fm
A dying soldier and a fading scheme
D# C# Fm
And a dustcloud tears on her eyes
G# D# Fm
In a treetop the Northwind sighs

C# Fm
On a march through the fields CHORUS
C# Fm
Hearing drums banners raised
G# D#
The soiled is soaked with blood
Fm D# Fm
Despair death embrace

Falling rain is our last gift from heaven
As we follow the path to hell
The dust cloaks the forest
A spectre leads our path
Our eyes are burning with hate
Our hearts are scoarched by wrath

On a march through the fields CHORUS
Comrades lost in the night
Neither hoping nor fearing
Of the hideous fight

Falling leaves in a broken night
We drown in sorrows
And fear the embers bite
Hear the sound of Metal
The noise of guns
The roaring of thunder
And the bursting of bombs

On a march through the Fields CHORUS
Hearing drums banners raised
The soil is soaked with blood
Dispair death embrace
On a March through the fields
Comrades lost in the night
Neither hoping nor fearing
Of the hideous fight

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