Nostalgia Lyrics
Through the seal of the darkHe looks upon the enchanting moonHis lips are dryAnd crave for human bloodThrough all centuriesWe see the horizon clearlyDeep in our heartsUnder the shelter of a treeIt lives in the well of timeThe ancient dread of non-existenceClose your eyes, it leads the way(To the) Treasure throne of memoriesThis is the emptinessThis is lifeMake a final sign(And) Leave the world behind
Carpathian Forest Nostalgia
