Mistweaver - The Waltz Of Nature And Cosmos | Текст песни

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Who is she? What is she? A mystery...
To cognise her is hard and dangerous
Death is the price for the enlightenment
Old as the world and ever young

Insidious and naive like passion
Killing and being killed but
All always beckoning
Marvelous and many-faced

She is clad in a bedizen dress
The woven of thousand pieces
Of blue spaces of seas
Yellow hot deserts

Green endless fields
White snowy layers
Silver sparkling ice
Black night heavens

Her face is befogged
Milky Way is her pearl necklace
Grass tall as her beautiful curls

Brilliant tears - Autumn rains
The sun is shining in her crown
Breathing - winds never ceasing
Dark rivers carrying blood

Blood rushing to her heart
Concealed from the stranger's eyes
We hark to its pounds
In the ecstasy of an ancient dance

Throwing chaos unto outcasts
Her face is befogged
Milky Way is her pearl necklace
Grass tall her beautiful curls

Brilliant tears - Autumn rains
She shines and swings
To the rhythm of the endless waltz
The waltz of the cosmos

This dance is old as the world
It was inspired by the Demiurge
He joint nature and cosmos
This dance lasts for centuries

Its end is unknown
Her face is befogged
Milky Way is her pearl necklace
Grass tall her beautiful curls

Brilliant tears are Autumn rains
In the rhythm of the endless waltz
In the ecstasy of the ancient dance
Beyond the millions of years
Spawning chaos unto outcasts.

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