Chernozem (Closing) - Aes Dana

It was raining in the Vatican

When on the border of the ocean

And we met the sun man

High.

were the refuting p.

water

Discovering their renown

Here were the places (places)

Their lines were invisible geometries

The lands were bitten by the rain

Water lines ran across the high graces

Canvas has dotted his morning soul

Canvas (canvas)

By the rain

Dotted his morning soul

It was raining in the Vatican

When on the border of the ocean

And we met the sun man

High.

were the refuting p.

water

Thanks to razvan