Candlemass - The dying illusion

Tekst :

From the bottom of the pit
of nightmares she will come
From the dungeons of insanity
to haunt the wicked mind
A crooked finger points,
a spell is cast, words can kill
A weaver of the web of tears,
a daughter of the dark

Oh, the moon is so cold
See the grace of her presence

Giving you the poisoned apple,
beauty or beast
Dancing naked in the rain
with eyes that cannot see
Calling demons that have not spoken
in a thousand years
Old sad eyes of wisdom tell of dreams
we can t reach

When the moon is so cold
When the air breathes of evil
And the black skies will burn
See her shadow is rising

The dying illusion
The loss of a friend
The dying illusion
Please come back again

The hideous smile of the devils
child will tease you t® believe
A forbidding shape witch or virgin -
over a sinister moon
Fatal grace that blinds and binds,
assaults and astounds
From the cradle of eternity
to the fears of modern man

Inne utwory

  • Black stone wielder
  • A cry from the crypt
  • Bewitched
  • Tears
  • Ancient dreams
  • Blumma apt
  • Wiz
  • Dark are the veils of death
  • Abstract sun
  • The end of pain
  • At the gallows end
  • Demons gate
  • Galatea
  • Aftermath
  • Losowe utwory

    Life is sweet

    Days like this are sweet,
    I m walking in my sleep
    I think you re going soft
    I know it s there somewhere.
    On Saturdays I shop
    I m walking with my dog
    Our lives are canyon sides
    Break up the sun there s nothing better left.
    Alone and out of love
    But wake up hon there s nothing...

    Slave

    There s a river running sweat right through our land
    Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand
    And I ve taken just as much as I can stand
    Oh we ve got to free our brothers from their shackles if we can

    Viva

    Questa qua è per te
    e anche se non è un granché
    ti volevo solo dire
    che era qui in fondo a me.

    E per te che lo sai
    di chi sto parlando dai
    e ti piacerà un minuto
    e poi...

    Dangerous

    You must be some kind of miracle maker
    Look what you did to my good girl behaviour
    It feels like I m on the set of a movie
    Something unreal bout the way that you move me
    On the beat, on the beat, on the beat now
    I feel...

    Nie daj się

    Każdy na początku wierzy, że jest dla niego plan
    Ktoś na górze, gdzieś na chmurze nam narysował go
    Matka zazdrość w ludziach płodzi gniew
    On chce byś zawrócił z drogi swej

    Nie daj się,
    ludzie niech swoje myślą
    Nie daj się,
    Z diabłem do piekła wyślą
    Nie daj się,
    Warto...

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