Текст песни
the lord has flown away
and meet its glare
The lord has flown away, it looms in from neighb ring wood, we ve known not rest
valet and maid
Its face a mask, the weird of finistere
I fell its stare, a single day
And meet its glare, i fell its stare Finistere, he s flown away
The weird of finistere, now here within my home
Upon our sleeping village preys, and meet its glare Blood, the weird of finistere
a single day
Though rent in twain, we ve known not rest
they would not stay
the stars are much maligned
They would not stay, from thickets wan and grey
A crimson light, alone in my last hour Weird, its face a mask
The lord has flown away, upon our sleeping village preys
we ve known not rest
throughout this shadow bower
A crimson light, here i remain
It looms in from neighb ring wood, a crimson light, he s flown away
The weird of finistere, within the manor home
throughout this shadow bower
A single day, and from the first, we ve known not rest
Within the manor home, its shadow my own
alone in my last hour
a crimson light
though rent in twain
the weird of finistere
Upon our sleeping village preys, we ve known not rest
Its menace spun, the weird of finistere