Tree Of The Fate Lyrics - V.i.p.s.

Tree Of The Fate
My great fear from where it comes
And where it goes out, I don't know
It's look like sand in a bosom
It's look like burning hair
My great fear from where it come
And where it goes out, I don't know
May be the north wind bring
it with itsel
And maybe I'm a tre
And maybe I'm fate, I'm fate
It's look like sand in a bosom
It's look like burning hair
Maybe I drink it with wate
running from my vein
And maybe I'm a tre
And maybe I'm fate, I'm fate.