Song of Wandering

Goresleeps

 

When dome of heaven will be shine with stars

And the Moon will light up the excited waves' dance

The white Prow will saill up from fulgent South

And I'll Hear the song of wanderings in the splash of

surf.

 

I will sink info the deep of night

O'er the bridge woven of sinern light

I will ascend the elvish ship

And it will sail away in my sleep

To Avalon, blading in royal shine

I will be sense splashes of brine

I'll be inhale the fair wind

In boundless foam (in vast of the foam)

Where the stars will be lead.

I know, it's a dream, which one day will come true

I'd like you to sail wherever I do

When the white sheet will come in the sight on the

south

You'll know song of wandering from the splash of surt

 

We will sink into the deep of night

O'er the bridge woven of silvern light

We will ascend the elvish ship

And it will sail away in my, sleep

To Avalon, blazing in royal shine

We will be sense splashes of brine

Well be inhale the fair wind

In boundless foam, where the stars will be lead.