To Speak of Wolves - Quercus Alba (Shorten) | Текст песни

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• To Speak of Wolves
• Quercus Alba (Shorten)

Surrounded by seclusion, solitude it stands alone
Its strength is overwhelming, And its roots have fully grown
Beneath the surface a tunnel and its begging me to dig
To find a point of resolution or a hallway to escape
Hallway to escape

My breath is taken by the thought of letting go
My heart is racing as the pace begins to grow
I have a vision of a sparrow in a tree
Its begging me to dig

The earth is hard and there are stones beneath my feet
I dig for hours as my hands begin to bleed
My only partner is a light that starts to fade

Stay until I'm saved
I'm saved