Testo The Burning Year

In the southern sky the rains come down to kiss your Spanish eyes and blows a wish these lips deny and the river flows from here for the first time in a year to sink this heart with fear and feel you dissappear and your words fail me just the same a blasphemy to speak your name for you I've given all the blame for the year the summer never came in the northern sea drifting in the riptide breaking free on lonely streets forgetting all you used to be these hopeless words I keep beneath the eye that never sleeps in Mordor's hold you realize the truths are spoken with the eyes