Rozelowe Lyrics
Each side of it equally beautifulWillows and oaks, rough and oldThey still hold the voices of birdsA touch of green revives the natureAnd the sun brings back all livingSpring has finally comeOverhelming one with pleasureSeems as if the trees try to tellThe stories they heared long agoNothing has changed in 800 yearsListen carefully for this is true...
Cryptic Carnage Rozelowe