It’s so unbelievably quiet
And even I can’t really deny it.
The spirits are all around
Just enjoy the smell of the ground.
There’s a spirit who’s everywhere
He is always in his lair
Just imagine the pain of the flower
When the rain drains all of its power.
The trees sometimes understand us
They even try to believe us
Gaia – the Spirit of land always cry
You could listen to her you just try.
It’s ain’t for the best it’s all for the truth
Absolute beaty is always in youth.
The Spirits are within the silence
Trying to destroy the ignorance.
The magic of nature is out there
And the people go on in their nightmare.
Авторы: Кискин К., Гурьев М.
The Spirits Within
© Copyright: Константин Кискин, 2007
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