30 дек. 2019 г., 02:09

The Land 

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This land i walk for endless times
is all i have and all i care.
It's soaked in blood and many cries,
with scattered bones and rotten hair.

 

This land i roam forevermore
with waters clean and mountains high,
is what i love and i adore -
forever dark and frozen by.

 

This land that heals my cosmic pain,
i'll give for her my only life.
I know that i'll be there again
to heal myself and end the strife.


This land that's deep inside my heart
will shelter me under the sky.
With stone as home under the stars,
this land is where i'll die.

© Joakim from the grave Все права защищены

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