4 acessos
The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear
The coming of our end is almost here
Waiting on the stoop forever
Cliffs below, gulls they sing songs of the coming end
One day I'll see them
Watcher of the east horizon
Kneel atop the tower stoop
Cliffs below, gulls adrift
Day by day by night again
One day I'll see them
The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear
The coming of our end is almost here
Tower born and kept forever
Always search the sky and sea
Await the coming of our end
Day by day by night again
One day I'll see them
Day by day by night again
One day I'll see them
The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear
The coming of our end is almost here