Song | Sad Silent Home |
Artist | Die Verbannten Kinder Evas |
Album | Come Heavy Sleep |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Away the moor is dark beneath the moon, | |
And rapid clouds have drunk day's last pale beam, | |
Gathering winds will call darkness so soon, | |
Will call the darkness soon | |
Away away to thy sad silent home, | |
Pour bitter tears on it's desolated hearth | |
Watch the dim shades as like all ghosts they go, | |
Like ghosts they go and come. |