Letra de Furrows Of Gods - Drudkh

And early spring laughed: "It�s time!"
Behind the Black Road, behind the Great Meadow -
My great-grandfather and great-great, great-great -
Everybody follow Time, like a plough.

Behind a field there�s a field, behind a field � a field and a field
Behind the Black Road, behind the Great Meadow,
They are already in a mist � like a mist �
Everybody already follow Time, like a plough.

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What a heavy steps Eternity haves!
Behind the Black Road, behind the Great Meadow.
Such free and young �
Is it real that I already follow Time, like a plough?!

What I will plough? What a field I will sow?
Behind the Black Road, behind the Great Meadow
Is it real that I�m in a mist too � like a mist -
And I already follow Time, like a plough?..