Medieval
Album: Elements
By: SEKTA
By: SEKTA
Duration
4:51
Genres
Lyrics
Medieval Parallel me on the air Set astride the true fate Just beg me nice and beg me straight Blankly cursed the damaged me The caravan beyond appears Debris is rising on the hill Deformity is laughing near Fields are sown with dragon scales Crying pride Crystal lies Tired time, crime I wanna be there deaf Parallel me on the air Until I catch the end of play Remunerate the great shade Swim up-stream then lay the blame Crying pride Crystal lies Tired time, crime I wanna be there deaf The truth is lying beyond the fear Baking bread of dark and brights The time is wearing iron hat Weaving days, then weaving nights The light is dancing - perfect bride Without groom, with no eyes Shepherd's singing in a gloom Walking by and dooms the blue