Letra de To The Epoch Of Unbowed Poets - Drudkh
Letra de canci�n de To The Epoch Of Unbowed Poets de Drudkh lyrics
The day will come: a granite gait of Fortune
Will grow high on your endless way,
Touch your forehead and with a firm verdict
Will hold you in its ruthless circle.
In distance there is blueness, fire, glowing, smoke.
A red roar of elements, boundlessness of craving and freedom.
But you will only harness your predatory gaze into a cart
In military glamour, far there, on the horizon.
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When you feel that your proud, outstretched power
Is being curbed by the stone-feet Fate,
That your step is crumbling - it's a soul's last outcry.
Send off where ways to you not given rush
Where, believe it, once again your harnessed dreams
Will resound beyond the limits sometime.
Will grow high on your endless way,
Touch your forehead and with a firm verdict
Will hold you in its ruthless circle.
In distance there is blueness, fire, glowing, smoke.
A red roar of elements, boundlessness of craving and freedom.
But you will only harness your predatory gaze into a cart
In military glamour, far there, on the horizon.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/to-the-epoch-of-unbowed-poets-drudkh.php
When you feel that your proud, outstretched power
Is being curbed by the stone-feet Fate,
That your step is crumbling - it's a soul's last outcry.
Send off where ways to you not given rush
Where, believe it, once again your harnessed dreams
Will resound beyond the limits sometime.
