Текст песни Death Of Folk - He Came From Foreign Land

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The autumn was sharing its pain With valleys down the mountains high Was season of hunger in lands And people died like summers fire The sorrow was blinding their eyes To see the hope in foreign come They cast then the spell of betray They did forget his sacrifice Like morning that showed him no way Somehow he managed to forget But soonly the sadness took his breath away It crushed his heart with endless isolation scarrs He always considered the pain To be the source of art and gardener of life But now it is eating his flesh away Like once he came from foreign land Save me from the winters eves and lonesome nights It captured my spirit with its sadness and frost For I've never seen those shores far northen most To rename the forest is to kill the Folk A place forlorn The sacred site of foreign dome A place unknown The site where eagles nests are formed The autumn was sharing its pain With valleys down the mountains high Was season of hunger in lands The people died like summers fire But people could never believe That Gods would bring this spirit back The plague and the hunger now seemed To reign forever in his heart This means war...

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