The Wine That Flows Songtext
von Backworld

The wine that flows from your hands
Is the force that shall release the world
The wine that flows from your hands
Shall release the world from its silent longing

Let the clouds ascend from the land
We reveal ourselves and our silent longings
For it′s time that we face the end
We release ourselves from these fateful bindings


In tortured corridors the mechanical laughter
Rises and falls in the piercing night
And the winter bells sing a hollow song
Releasing the force of the gentle might

And the wine that flows from your hands
Shall release the world

Let the clouds ascend from the land
We reveal ourselves and our silent longings
For it's time that we face the end
We release ourselves from these fateful bindings