The Mountain letra

The soul tries out a thousand cures, in vain;
Since I was taken from my early road,
Vainly it worries how it can return.

The sea and the mountains, and the fire and the sword,
All these together, I live in their midst.
The mountain, he'll not leave me, who has seized
My intellect, and taken away my reason.

Krallice - Letras

• Aridity
• Autochthon
• Dimensional Bleedthrough
• Diotima
• Dust And Light
• Inhume
• Litany Of Regrets
• Molec Codices
• Telluric Rings
• The Clearing
• The Mountain