Leviathan (TR) - Legends Of Minstrels lyrics

They were the legends of minstrels That were the living in the wathering of the wind They were the voices of d**h mountains That were echoed on the slopes They were the wind bringing souls making Among the black roses throwing by laments Last full moon birds were flapping to immortality It was not the last culpa wine that shut the heaven door With the first sign of fall nature was brightened up Looking earth and with sorrow Sky was washing up with full moon as the darkness has fallen down