Texty piesní Aphrodite's Child

Aphrodite's Child

Aegian Sea

I saw the souls

I saw the martyrs

I heard them crying

I heard them shouting

They were dressed in white

They'd been told to wait

The sun was black

The moon was red

The stars were falling

The earth was trembling

And then a crowd

Impossible to number

Dressed in white

Carrying palms

Shouted amid

The hotless sun

The lightless moon

The windless earth

The colourless sky

They'll no more suffer from hunger

They'll no more suffer from thirst

They'll no more suffer from hunger

They'll no more suffer from thirst

They'll no more suffer from hunger

They'll no more suffer from thirst