Soror Dolorosa - Motherland lyrics

No more late thunders Sitting in sin Come open the grudge I'm here to breathe Center of all the treason The veil, the pain I'm close to crystal dream To cross in your sky There no song my dove In this often fluent night Descended with the wings Of the unhappy's head The soft wind caresses your shiny memory My sweat flows into the walls It's pure exulery Everything I try Is to fill my hands with your warm light Everything I try Falls from the blade that gave us all the right Seeing is nothing, no restraint My shoulder remains deeply inside your waist Everything I try Is to fill my hands, make me whole this time Everything I try Falls from the blade that gave us all the right A flower of your own faith That tied this open door Never ending summer I find you in your way The future is steep In the rain it lives I know it ain't for sure But love does Everything I try Is to fill my hands, make me whole this time Everything I try Again, again, everything I try Everything I try Is to fill my hands with your warm light Everything I try