The Mist - Trobar de morte
Lyrics by：Mireia Garcia Morillas
Composed by：Mireia Garcia Morillas
Produced by：Lady Morte
Sad symphony comes to my memory
Something known is coming to me
The breath of the mist is whispering
Something known is coming to me
In the heart of the forest I wait for your eternal embrace
In the heart of the forest I wait for your cold embrace of death
Caress my hair an ancient wind
Something known is coming to me
That warm light is blinding my soul
Something known is coming to me
In the heart of the forest I wait for your eternal embrace
In the heart of the forest I wait for your cold embrace of death
