Cult of Luna — Three Bridges

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Out from the cold
Fear released its hold
In the distance, in the distance a bridge appears
In the thaw a raging river revealed

Here flows my blood
This is my home
Above the sky
Shimmers in gold

In the cracks of my own image
Is where I see the light
Three bridges to cross
Before we can reunite

Through streets overseen by trees
Through a city full of memories

My breath is heavy
Air rushes in
All that is hidden
Is under my skin

Herе flows my blood
This is my home

In the cracks of my own image
Is whеre I see the light
Three bridges to cross
Before we can reunite

Your voice is holy
I bow
I bow