letra de lughnasadh - boötes void
the grain is ripe and harvest begins
we honor the god who arise from the sun
filled the year with a rich harvest
winter is not going to be torture
autumn is just around the corner
and your work is done
we thank the sun god who let the grain ripen
we walk across the fields in the golden sunlight
run your fingers over the awning
you can imagine the rich harvest
dance and make love in the fields
the sun god in a bright, yellow dress hе walks the fields
awn by awn he grows
carеss them gently before they fall
he has now completed his work
so you will die!
you separate from all hearts once and every year
you will be redeemed
keep laughing your face in the bread
at the harvest moon
driving away shadows and ghosts
we wear halloa’s masks
dethroned king, now you are dead
the autumn wind sings us the song of mourning
sensual songs carry them down
back in the earth’s lap
before you cover yourself with the cloak of frost
the blanket of snow covers you
before you get up to walpurgis
free will then unleashed you
totally liberated
we walk across the fields in the golden sunlight
run your fingers over the awning
dance and make love in the fields
the sun god in a bright, yellow dress he walks the fields
awn by awn he grows
caress them gently before they fall
he has now completed his work
so you will die!
so you will die!
letras aleatórias
- letra de asre paeizi - morteza pashaei
- letra de se la'm pwale - carimi
- letra de lean on - celina sharma
- letra de no tengo la culpa - banda el recodo
- letra de 막지 못해 (can’t hold me back) - b-free
- letra de como te ame - (i'll never love this way again) - yuri
- letra de boo gee - sicko mobb
- letra de drugim uchem - pueblos
- letra de una vita nel giorno di ghemon - ghemon
- letra de your boyfriend sucks - the ataris