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[Voice from the tower]

An unknown voice called
From the tower, in which none lived
Beyond the forest
In that nothing lived

A call in the dream so beautiful
Like the voice of the queen of the night

We awoke and saw the moon
Partly covered from dark clouds

It was cold and wet
On our travel into the realm
The unborn thoughts
Finally we can see, what called us
Because we followed the voice tonight...

Inne utwory

  • Ein verlorener vergessener trauriger geist
  • A lost forgotten sad spirit
  • Feeble screams from forests unknown
  • Ansuzgardaraiwo
  • Det som en gang var
  • Gebrechlichkeit
  • Erblicket die trochter des firmaments
  • Einfuhlungsvermogen
  • Jesu dod
  • Spell of destruction
  • Tuistos herz
  • Hvis lyset tar oss
  • The death of wuotan
  • Rundtgaing av den transcendentale egenhetens støtte
  • Beholding the daughters of the firmament
  • Decrepitude
  • Balferd baldrs
  • War
  • Losowe utwory

    Volare

    Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears
    and in the hustle and bustle of sunshine appears
    but you and I have a love always there to remind us
    there is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us

    VOLARE OHO CANTARE OHOHOHO
    LET S...

    A place of her own

    A bed and a chair
    An empty box on the stair
    A smile in the mirror
    As she picks up the phone
    A place of her own
    She calls me to say
    She moved in today
    If I m doing nothing
    She s got somewhere to go
    A place of her own

    And home is more than a pillow on...

    Day in day out

    I don t want to barge in on your secrey see
    dependency see it means nothing to me I
    don t want to hear about your problems
    and I don t want to listen to your apathy see
    You re not like me see
    You mean nothing to me
    All your cash doesn t make you...

    Police story

    A black man driving down the street one day pulled over by racist boys in blue in brentwood, pa there s no real reason, they don t have any right it s just that in their eyes he s not the correct shade of white... driving in a neighborhood that...

    Walking away

    Well, hello. How are you?
    Won t you pull up a chair?
    Won t you tell me your story because I
    really do care about talking away.
    Here s to me, to you, to us, to everything,
    I hope it never falls apart.
    We re talking away.
    Well you look so fine,
    and you seem so kind,
    and I...