Текст Lord Of The Lost – Seven Days Of Anavrin

It was one of these days, the right and the left grew apart
It was fear in my face, I felt a hole where I had a heart
I saw all of it fading away
Breeding flowers inside pitch black caves

It’s the seven days of Anavrin for you to leave the world behind us
Seven days of Anavrin, the treasure of you and me will find us

The right hand tries to control but the left hand bears the strength
Let it go, nothing’s gonna change
Now revive the Abel in Caine

Days of Anavrin
I’m falling here into you
The first day of Anavrin
Is the last one I see you