The Witcher 3 - Wild Hunt - The Wolven Storm - (Metal Cover by Skar Productions) | Текст песни

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• The Witcher 3
• Wild Hunt - The Wolven Storm - (Metal Cover by Skar Productions)

These scars long have yearned for your tender caress.
To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open, then your love profess.
A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone

You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

The wolf I will follow into the storm.
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing, hardening into stone.
Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace

You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

I know not if fate would have us live us as one.
Or if by love’s blind chance we’ve been bound
The wish I whispered, when it all began.
Did it forge a love you might never have found?

You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

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