I can feel an outcrop of the Shadows of the past Dreams of graving runes In dead trees return fast
My clutted blood made it real ...the war that was born with us, When will it be over? And what will be the way out? Is Valhalla waiting for us? The fire escapes from our channels Thousands of memories of another life Banish us to the depths of timbers ...to dance on fields and deep in the forests On the birth of our bodies of dust Sunk on knees with an open heart And the silence of the fields of blood I embrace this damnated night I know my eternal berth is waiting for me....waiting for me...
But new gates open as i can see The mist is waiting to welcome me With thousands of feelings The flood drifts me..
Hell's only a few steps ahead The black night is within me Something happened 500years ago I can feel it clearly
The river tells its story Where the old forests entwine The legend says it all began here What is reborn in our mind Why i want to be a grudge? To be cuddled by hate and greed? A dream's chasing me out of touch I haven't searched but it found me I'm circled by the mist of misery And you may not ask why A frantic image drifts me to infinity What is reborn in our mind
But new gates open as i can see The mist is waiting to welcome me With thousands of feelings The flood drifts me..
In summum me exsurgunt Vetustatis mille umbrarum, Runas scalpsi somno Quodam ligno mortuo.
...to dance on fields and deep in the forests On the birth of our bodies of dust Sunk on knees with an open heart And the silence of the fields of blood I embrace this damnated night I know my eternal berth is waiting for me....waiting for me...
I can feel an outcrop of the Shadows of the past Dreams of graving runes In dead trees return fast
The dance was real, it lives in me Come, the night shall reach thee What remains if all disappears? If conciousness drowns all that lives?
I look up at the sky, fresh blood drops on me The tears of destruction are falling... ...no more dawns after the haze
Hell's only a few steps ahead The black night is within me Something happened 500years ago I can feel it clearly
Maybe this is not the end Madness could have made it all This remained of night's legend I can't bear it any more
But new gates open as i can see The mist is waiting to welcome me With thousands of feelings The flood drifts me..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
