Gates Of Ishtar The Silence текст песни, слова песни The Silence Gates Of Ishtar
Gates Of Ishtar - The Silence
Fourth of the flames, lost with the winds
Storms from the north like a calling blaze
Whispering your name
Condemning your sins
Dance with the shadows
In a landscape of ice
Water and wind clutched by king frost
Silence, winter silence
So the storm from the north
Has losts its flames forever
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