DownwinD - Thy Children (acoustic version), записано на реп.студии "Труба" | Текст песни

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Thy Children

Keep my hopes inside
A sad look yet beseeching
Hear thine angels cry
Their threadbare wings are singed
Ever since I began my quest on these dusty roads of life
Listening to the chimes, heard from the lowering skies

Oh, do I dare to touch the ashes when I fall down on my knees?
But I’ll have to leave this burnt abbey and wander across the lonely heath
Henceforth my kingdom lies like a dead knight in a pool of blood
Blood has been sprinkled upon the stones of my brethren’s graveyard

Noi, i vostri figli, sparsi in tutto il mondo
Nel tempio dei tuoi angeli, in attesa di un incontro
I meant to seek any shards of the past just by wiping some undamaged icons
To find a sign to make the sun shine a little brighter

Oh that is getting near the bone it’s time for me to set forth
How does it feel to touch a stone with a fear of being scratched by thons?
I only observe a stray falcon in flight which is in search of his ruffled eyrie
But there is nothing left for us to find outside this sanctuary

Thy children lie
Your lonely sons and daughters
Left in the grime
Stamped on in the name of Lothar

I talk to myself as I have been cursed since birth but I want this truth exposed
I’m looking for a source, a healing spring for an every man of worth

(It’s my desire, from the bottom of my heart;
I hope I could find you in my deserted heart
I hope I could find, your might devine)

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