Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silvertine, artist - Summoning. Album song With Doom We Come, in the genre Date of issue: 04.01.2018
Record label: Союз Мьюзик по лицензии Napalm Records
Song language: English
Silvertine |
| High on the mountains highest ridge |
| Where oft the stormy winter gale |
| Cuts life a scythe, while through the clouds |
| It sweeps from vale to vale; |
| Not five yards from the mountain path |
| Silvertine you on the left espy; |
| And to the left, three yards beyond |
| You see a little muddy pound |
| I looked around, I thought I saw |
| A jutting crag, and off I ran |
| Head-foremost, through the driving rain |
| The shelter of the crag to gain; |
| And, as I am a man |
| Instead a jutting crag, I found |
| Durins tower up from the ground… |