Sacramentum - Obsolete tears
Tekst :
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
towards 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.
On 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,
spiritual 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. Inne utwory
Pagan fire Far away from the sun, Part 2 As obsidian The coming of chaos The vision and the voice Dreamdeath Cries from a restless soul Travel with northern winds When night surrounds me Far away from the sun To the sound of storms Beyond all horizons Moonfog Blood shall be spilled Burning lust Abbys of time Awaken chaos Black destiny Losowe utwory
In the twilight I stand
In the faint light of the moon
Like blood flowing out of an open wound
Will grief and hate companion my soul
To the unchallenged heights
Of my profane desire
Forever marked by the light
I am seeking on downwards,
Led by the dripping tears
Of the mourning origins
Swept in misty moonfog I am
Tempted...
I m layin awake at night. I can t get you out of my mind
All I can hear is my heart beat. And a voice in the dark of
some kind
Where are you now. The fears are comin back to me once
W moim lesie drzew
Jedno nieme jest
Wątłe i wiotkie
A kocham je
W moim lesie drzew
Jedno głuche jest
Kruche i słabe
A kocham je
Moich wszystkich drzew
Mowę dobrze znam
A to jedno niepokorne
Ciszą...
Please excuse my point of view
And allow me to intrude
I have given up on what i thought i knew
And our ignorance is bliss
So we re hiding out in it
And i guess it doesn t matter what we ve missed
Żyłem sam całkiem sam bez wiary w jutro
Na samym dnie
Żyłem sam bez nadziei i bez złudzeń
Że zmienię się
Mijały mnie nienazwane dni
Wciąż próbowałem uwolnić się od wspomnień
Życie toczyło się jak czarno-biały film
Żyłem tak jakby zaraz świat się kończył
Traciłem czas
Żyłem źle byle ostro na krawędzi
Niejeden raz
Zmieniały się twarze wokół mnie
I nie wierzyłem...