Wermode's Fall letra

Wermode, great star
Who fell down from heaven
You empoisoned the fountains of life
Bitter tears have darkened their brightness
Still I bathe my lips with its vine

Transience is
the nature of existence
Slow decay in ravages of time
Cherished years, the ones we´d been given
Grains of sand, washed away by the tide

Lost myself
in days long-forgotten
Wistfulness…takes hold of my mind
Bitter tears have darkened their brightness
Still I bathe my lips with its vine

Satyros - Letras

• Ataraxia
• Eyes Of Eternity
• In Dialogue with Time
• Irasyati
• Lost In Grey
• Moments Of Mine
• Purify
• Riven
• Sardonica
• Seizing The Sceptre Of God
• Traumhallen
• Wermode's Fall