Sangre De Muerdago все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

5000 years of roam, carrying the torch, seeding the fields, we pronounce the name of the wind, we dance for the rain, and traces of magic are blowing in the air. and we face the dark, the paths of mannaz, exploring ourselves and the mysteries of the night, owls and trees open our eyes, we make our bread, we know how to stay warm under the rain..

Xordas fican as miñas orellas,
Cegos fican os meus ollos,
Eu que baixei, eu que baixei,
Coas meigas os bosques e alí escoitei.
Xordas fican as miñas orellas,
Cegos fican os meus ollos,
Eu que subin o alto dos cumios,
E alí observei, ali observei.