Fields Of The Nephilim - Trees Come Down (2012 Ceromonies |Ad Mortem|) | Текст песни

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• Trees Come Down (2012 Ceromonies |Ad Mortem|)

One more nightmare calling
Across his farthest fields
The night skies are dawning
Take as much as she will

Trees come down

No more heathens falling
Leave scripts on a burning page
No love just heathens falling
In this dying edge

Trees come down

There's a girl in a green dress
She's got eyes like fire and lips so tame
She's haunted by the girl
Who's crying in the red dress
Running for her life
In this dying edge, dying edge
This dying edge
This dying edge