Moon Lover
Happy Kalevala Day!
On the winter hill the huntress moon
sings a song to the wolves and to the snow
icy rain came from the heaven
to bliss the earth and the hearts of the dry
Deep into smoke, the one who cares
hides a pearl between rocks and cold shores
he play this poem every night
just to feel the engraved beauty of the bright
On the winter hill the killing moon
deceive her will on the creatures of the fog
and we the ancient story tellers
will keep writing her preys on the stones
Deep into mist, the chosen one
will bleed alone to receive eternity's kiss
and on his way trough frozen clouds
pick a flower and swear serve the white mistress
I rise just to see her
I feel the warmth of that song
please, oh my darkest sky
show me the most beautiful bride
By: DarkCapricorn
já agora links úteis:
http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kalevala
http://www.kalevala.co.nr/
On the winter hill the huntress moon
sings a song to the wolves and to the snow
icy rain came from the heaven
to bliss the earth and the hearts of the dry
Deep into smoke, the one who cares
hides a pearl between rocks and cold shores
he play this poem every night
just to feel the engraved beauty of the bright
On the winter hill the killing moon
deceive her will on the creatures of the fog
and we the ancient story tellers
will keep writing her preys on the stones
Deep into mist, the chosen one
will bleed alone to receive eternity's kiss
and on his way trough frozen clouds
pick a flower and swear serve the white mistress
I rise just to see her
I feel the warmth of that song
please, oh my darkest sky
show me the most beautiful bride
By: DarkCapricorn
já agora links úteis:
http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kalevala
http://www.kalevala.co.nr/