Whispered a name no one remembers One faints like a song on a lyre Another while breathing out had the sweet smile Of a young angel coming back Through the twigs and dark foliage I see their eyes sparkle [- Victor Hugo "Fantômes"]
In your gaze I'm undone How? I wonder What went wrong End of days Brings us home Exegesis, it Just drags on
I hear the fates sing their song Blithely whispering I'm not afraid Sing your song And then tear me away
All light will fail In the morning Won't you tell me How we'll fall In cosmic fire Or sudden war Your green iris It sees it all
Because I see your gaze When they sing their song And they blithely whispering I'm not afraid Sing your song And then tear me away
Here come the saints It ain't like nothing you can imagine
The ringing clangor of one hundred and forty thousand And four
If you paid attention by now you should know the story
It's the reclaiming of power in glory
It's the sound you knew just wasn't there And alight so bright that no one can bear it So it changes your spirit And bares your natural soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
