Miracle Of Sound - The Path (The Witcher 3 Song) | Текст песни

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• Miracle Of Sound
• The Path (The Witcher 3 Song)

Long roads through the raging days
Walked the world upon my wary way
Bestowned with the blade and phrase
Far too long i've been a lonesome stray
These lines upon my brow
They beckon to me now

I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
Through everything carried on
With strength in my stride
I've followed the path so long
I need a place where i belong at last

At the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
At the end of the path
In quiet comfort we'll meet

Warm glow with a golden shine
Come to rest under the virile vine
Dark flow from the oldest shrine
Blight and blood under the wealth and vine

With black blood in my veins
My silver sings again

I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
Through everything carried on
It's hardened my hide
I've followed the path so long
The oldest pain is fading now at last

At the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
At the end of the path
In quiet comfort we'll meet

Throvgh trails of blood and wine
Hunting one last time
(Hunting one last time)

These lines upon my brow
They beckon to me now

I've followed the path so long
I've weathered this tide
Through everything carried on
With strength in my stride
I've followed the path so long
I need a place where i belong at last

At the end of the path
I rest my weary feet
At the end of the path
In quiet comfort we'll meet

Weary wolf at the end of war
Loves aloof are apart no more
Weary wolf at the end of war
Loves aloof are apart no more

White skies still shimmer
Wild eyes still flicker