Dead saints, shallow believers, all fakes the best deceivers no love for the broken hearted just a broken road for the dear and departed.. Dead saints, shallow believers, all fakes the best deceivers no love for the broken hearted just a broken road for the dear and departed..
Genom vttars djupa skogar. Over myrars fridfulla ensamhet. Brnner fruktans flamma fram.. Genom mnbelysta dlder. ver bergets rygg mott ett oknt ml. Jagad ulv nu skyndar fram..
Deep inside the black and winding mazes. I'm running from my ghouls. My own thoughts are replaced by. The hidden faces deep from my soul. . Longing to see time rolling by.
They burst through the gates. With swords in hand they made their way. Cross the hall of the high lord. . As long as that man lives. Peace will never propagate.
[Verse 1:]. There's no use in crying. All my tears won't drown my pain. Free me from your sorrow. I can't grieve you again. . I watched you let yourself die.
To my dearest, I hope you hear these words that I speak; honestly at its sincerest, as the days go by we struggle just to survive. Ironically we're not living it means we're alive..
Soaked in the silver rain, they rode through the woods. Crossed the mountains and crossed the rivers so deep. They came at dawn with fire and steel. Left at dusk, a trail of flames.
There's a crow on the barrow. saddest of figures in grey.. Guardian of the royal grave. ancient times say.. There's a moon from upon the hill. clad in a silvery light..
It is with joy that I greet you. Come inside and taste what's served for you. Food does not lack, neither does wine. . Action or fate. Let's stir the mighty cauldron.
so here we stand toe to toe. Like I said before It's time to face for ghost what makes you think time would make a difference? Now that you're here I think It's best for you to listen. I don't think you want to hear the things I've got to say, but if its the last things I do ill make you listen any ways stop standing staring in awe, I will spit in your face and still back you will crawl. Back you will crawl. So convinced theres no way out, broken promise that you've made. so convinced theres no way out no roses or footsteps will fall on your grave. I don't think you want to hear the things I've got to say but if its the last things I do ill make sure you listen anyway. stop standing staring in awe, if you can look me in the face and prove I am wrong then Ill kill thy poet and cut the tongues from these songs I'm not afraid I'm not afraid but if I ever stood face to face I wouldn't know what to say, hands start to shake, blood starts to race, I'm not afraid not afraid..
The mist carried tidings of fire and blood:. On northern waves the dragons ride.. Heaven shall mourn what darkness will scorn. on the day when prayers die..
Here I walk on pathway so old. Travelers of yesterday I still behold. Hearken to the waves caressing the shore. Oh, how much land have they seen before.
Theres a feeling at rise, it grinds my teeth, stings lungs, first instinct "draw with my guns" instead I just turn to run, run from the path of the first born son..
(J. Hall/ D. Tretola). The key to the door of fate. Is held by your ways of hate. It will hold better ways to live. When you choose to let it give. If the door slams in your face.
Blow your trumpets, let the feast begin. Sing for us minstrels tonight. Let the coronation shimmer and shine. In golden sun so bright. . In the velvet mantle he takes the oath.
(J. Hall). This battle I fight all alone. No one to help, no one for my own. Playing mind games with myself. I'm still fighting all alone. It leads to a place.