Kin of Ettins - Waking Memory (Mountains) Şarkı Sözleri

Dreaming in the past, out of time in a distant
Land in ages when blood falls from the
Mountains to the sands

The memory and the dream
One with time and tide between
Tears for lost ages fall like a mountain stream

Sea Bright's hall on high awaiting my time to die,
And the rain falls upon the mountainside
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