Therizinosaurus (English Version)

In the shade of the trees, where the old whispers wander,

Through the leaves and the silence your story unfolds,

A creature of times when memory is present.

Therizinosaurus stands under the amber sky,

Roams the earth like a ghost from times gone by,

With its long, graceful claws,

He pulls the leaves from the branches.

In the shade of the old trees,

Where whispers ride the evening breeze,

I see the shadows of a time long gone

Every step is a rhythm, every breath a song.

Therizinosaurus stands under the amber sky,

Roams the earth like a ghost from times gone by,

With its long, graceful claws,

He pulls the leaves from the branches.

When the world becomes loud and the storms collide,

Where the past meets the present, we walk through the fog in search of meaning!

Therizinosaurus stands under the amber sky,

Roams the earth like a ghost from times gone by,

With its long, graceful claws,

He pulls the leaves from the branches.

In the rhythm of a lost and lonely sound,

I'll play this old guitar with a melody for the wise

Tell your grace of a herbivore in a predator...