Orchard piosenki

Summer was only a memory I decided to step among the trees Leave behind the meadows that had cradled me Holy visions that turned against me I chase the sun Woven of your smiles at the point out of time We're drifted apart I'll beat the darkness to brin...

Thunder struck and lighted the dark sky I was lying like a dead on the pyre Golden was the armour of mine My spirit's left... with PRIDE! My faith's obscure, hear me, my God! I'm sick and tired, my heart's frozen black The soul You gave me!... It's no...

Holy pain you hold inside The more it grows the thinner's the line That keeps you out of my garden All the pain behind your smiles All the numbness in your eyes They'll be your misconceiving guides They'll bring you down Until I find Until I seize you...