Garden — текст песни (Silent Stream Of Godless Elegy)

Behind shadows, behind fingers
I`m hiding my true passion
To be, to be alone
In my garden,
in its corners
I`m looking for the path of my thoughts in the dark

Open the gate, it`s the rigth time
Let the wind makes a ring the trees
Let the shadows move on the ways
I`m entering the tomb of tales

Here you find revived puppets
One of them is you
I`m coming to everyone like the trees and feelings
Here you find - maybe yourself

Behind shadows, behind fingers
I`m hiding my true passion
To be, to be alone
In my garden,
in it`s corners
I`m looking for the path of my thoughts in the dark