Nostalgia letra

My life
Came like the fog
From those tall hills
And like a dew
It will disappear
In these endless fields of grass
I pass
This funeral shroud of being
And the scars
Laid in golden dust

Over this journey, ill
And over fields all withered
Dreams go wandering still

I return
To the lonely
Wooden halls
The plains of bliss
And solitude

The barren wastes of the transient

Profetus - Letras

• Blood of Saturn
• Coalescence of Ashen Wings
• Momentary Burial
• Northern Crown
• Nostalgia
• The Sadness Of Time Passing
• The Skull of Silence
• Tiarnia
• Winter Solstice