Tacit 2 Letra

Ihsahn

Das Seelenbrechen

Letra de Tacit 2
Raising another tower
Crumbling in the shadows
Of the forming idea
Too tired for pride

A thunderous voice
In cold, wordless tongues
Resonate deep
In the heart of the night

The bittersweet song
Of a poets lament;
That even his best
Are but feeble translations