a Bear She Did Not Fear As She Saw Me Drowning There And If on Misty Summer Night You'll Hear Her Sing and Moarn It's Maiden of the Forest Who's Thirsty
Перевод: Silentium. Дева Лесной.
of our escaping This is the land where the Pharaoh died The Negroes in the forest brightly feathered They are saying, "Forget the night. Live with us in forests
some cash, I just pull out the stash Buy a million dollar piece like I buy a pack of C's You buy oz's of haze, I buy a forest full of trees This life
everything that run, run, Hermitized one you're my little summer maid, Orchard eyed one take my love Holy Grail head, deep forest fed, Weaving
't want him to know next time he orders tea release and turn turn and limp away turn and limp away the maid: i was walking through the forest on my break
finger Brings forth this reaction He makes things go away It's like magic subtraction One day while out riding he glanced up above At a maid in a castle
And in the glade a light was seen Of stars and shadows shimmering Immortal maiden elven-wise... Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors
the floor Glass eyed creatures Fragmented features Piecing together Fallen warriors A revolution For the maiden queen (And I can see) Sherwood Forest
Twisted strangers Have gone to war Oxygen drunk Fall bleeding to the floor Glass eyed creatures Fragmented features Piecing together Fallen warriors revolution For the maiden queen Sherwood Forest
be The founder of the fragrance and watch the vagrants Scatter like rats in the sewer as we do 'em like two secret agents In the region of the forest
mead come flowing from shimmering springs They all menuet to a string quartet and the Marquis's daughter shall sing Gentle maidens walking in the garden
wished the morrow... Vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow.... Sorrow for the lost Lenore-... For the rare and radiant maiden
softly with the stars Reflected in her eyes It's the blaze that beckons men Into the woods of beaten path Is the sight of the fire that No maiden's
moonlight At the sound of a scream from below He thinks he is a warrior So he picks up his sword and goes From the mouth of the monster He rescues the maiden
ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war] We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest
all around us Choose they croon the ancient ones The time has come again Choose now, they croon Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake Enter again the sweet forest