Ночная трость - Лёд и ветер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

the light did not fall out of heaven for me and only antiquity shadow as a cold as a fear of somewhere there is far dying moon and dreams like dust wrapped in dust in the depths of the centuries where the fire was cooled and the ice on the tops of the ice and the wind I wanted a lot to ask anyone but the gods themselves but the gods are sleeping breaking the thread between the light and the darkness between me and in the depths of the centuries where the fire was cooled and only ice on the tops of the ice and wind