Hash

I´m standing on gallows and waiting for verdict
with my luck it woun´t be a happy-end

Ref:
Clouds are coming down in a row
with sun in a strange shape of the night
and moon pearls with fleeting touch
liberate my soul, my desiry

I´m hovering in a mid-air, close to me, fear has left me
now I´waiting for what is going happen

Ref:
Clouds are coming down in a row
with sun in a strange shape of the night
and moon pearls with fleeting touch
liberate my soul, my desiry