Stonehenge - Notre-dame De Paris lyrics

Gothic shadows Evoke the horror Sharp towers Pierce the sky Unreal beauty Created by God Monumental grace of Middle Ages Notre-Dame de Paris I feel the breath of your walls Notre-Dame de Paris I see the eyes of God God! My God! I want to touch your stones To breath the air of time To see the holy cross To feel the smell of old time I am a slave of God Dismal decorations Born the fear Freezing statues Look with anger Gigantic archs Are like gates of heaven A great creation For human race Notre-Dame de Paris