Sacramentum lyrics
Sacramentum lyrics
"Obsolete Tears lyrics"
Snage Opozicije lyrics
(Napomena: Ova pesma je trebalo da bude na albumu, ali voljom glavnih i zvanicnih izbacena je. Kasnije su se organi predomislili i izdata j
(Napomena: Ova pesma je trebalo da bude na albumu, ali voljom glavnih i zvanicnih izbacena je. Kasnije su se organi predomislili i izdata j
(Music: Brolycke, Norman, Rudolfsson
Lyrics: Karlen)
Mighty forests speak
of tales that have fallen into oblivion.
Shadows of ancient mountains
is reflecting the past.
On the shores of infinity
I crawl in the bleeding froth,
where traces of my forefathers
still are visible after their wandering
toAre You A Rebel lyrics
What's happened ---- you leaving' so earlyI could say: It isn't rightDon't try to tell me, you're feelin' so badDon't try to lie ---- you Don't wanna fly wards the unknown.
Obsolete tears and forgotten wisdom.
I know the past ancient intelligence
of supreme black arts
Behold what eternity shows our mortal eyes,
violet gleams upon the nightsky.
I cry the obsolete tears.
Mighty forests speak
of tales that have fallen into oblivion.
Shadows of ancient mountains
is reflecting the past.
A Picture Of Me Without You lyrics
Written by Norris Wilson and George Richey
Imagine a world where no music was playing
And think of a church with nobody praying
Have you evOn the shores of infinity
I crawl in the bleeding froth,
where traces of my forefathers
still are visible after their wandering
towards the unknown.
In to the silent desolate dead spheres
echoes of wisdom, nothing but tears
buried in monuments of purest gold.
Secrets of the universe oh so old.
Into the midst of the elder ones lair,
Get It Right lyrics
So many times I've walked this way
Too many times from you I've strayed
Fallen way behind, too my former state of mind
I look around what dspiritual wisdom floats in the air.
The portal is open,
leave the mortal life behind.
The unknown is known,
incredible thoughts.
Obsolete tears and forgotten wisdom.
I know the past ancient intelligence
of supreme black arts
Behold what eternity shows our mortal eyes,
violet gleams upon the nightsky.
I cry the obsolete tears.