Archangelica - Let Me Stay With The Trees

After these days
With a rifle in my hands
I wish to stay with you my pearl

I was too young
To realize all the scale of hate
i have seen on my way

Ref.

Let me stay with the trees my pearl
I can’t come back to you with blood on my hands

My friends are there waiting for a sign
They call my name from gates of silence every night

Behind the green line
The tide is going out
And clear my mind
From bloody drawings of these times

Now it’s too late
To stop the fate
When enemies want my death
I have to fight to back again

Let me stay with the trees my pearl
I can’t come back to you with blood on my hands

My friends are there waiting for a sign
They call my name from gates of silence every night