Текст (слова) песни: Yearning - The Temple Of Sagal

Look to window and reach the eyes that stare to the sky
The snow falls so softly...
It buries the garden
All prepared for the winter, thou have sowed your seeds

The yearning glance to hills, these thoughts they burn within
They always lead to same, turning the back again
The journey goes on, at night youll hear a call
And if your eyes could see, you would see the door
That opens sometimes for awhile
As the screams disappear through the night...
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A Day When The World Started To Weep
Aureole
Autumn
Bled
Bleeding For Sinful Crown
Canticum
Conditio Humana
Contemplation
Deathbearer
Elegy Of Blood
Evershade
Eyes of the Black Flame
Flown Away
Forsaken
Frore Meadow
Haze Of Despair
In Strange Slow Footed Fever
In The Hands Of Storm
Nauvete
Nocturne
Plaintive Scenes
Release
Remnants Of The Only Delight
Soliloquy
Soliloquy II
Solitary
Statues Amidst A Frozen Sand Of Time
The Fall
The Race
The Temple Of Sagal
Unwritten