in the wind Something is coming Whispering The song of darkness Like a bell A voice Underground echoes I'm like a colour That faded away The song of darkness
Перевод: Drag-On. Песня Of Darkness.
, Spectral witch-song rides the gale, Black wings above the land of dreams, And silence haunts the nighted vale. Winged dragon coiled in thrice, Bane
where I, I can't sleep without the thought of me being so, so damn sick. (I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick) But take this song, take this song away until
s no problem, no lyin Drag's fire; so ya hamburger beef? I french-fry 'em Drag done ate your food Like I know to raise your dukes so guard your chin up Drag
now That I'm out of your life And into the darkness And out of the darkness I'm coming now When I'm out of your sight And into the blackness I drag
no problem, no lyin' Drag's fire, so ya hamburger beef? I french-fry 'em To drag done ate your food Like I know to raise your dukes so guard your chin up Drag
entirely up to you, But if you go up there and swim alone ou'll know exactly whats true. Somethings dragging through the mud, mesquitos attrackted to the blood. They say the dark
you The mist is pulling lightly On the timber My thoughts are of the forest And I'm sure, I'm not in view Of anyone but the dragon And the prince of song
Better get back up here. This is a song about a guy you might remember from high school, or you might be this guy from high school. I don't know.. -------------------- (
. As the instruments lie silent in their coffins made of wood, I rest assured they'd say these words - If say these words they could; Whatever happened to the songs
The dark silouette of the creature poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently. Red eyes filled with fire and
fuckin' four fifth to his head Shit that he spread, shit that he said If he relies on the streets gon? leave your ass dead Yo, it's time to drag the
alone three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so they quietly got out the car and followed her walking through the projects, the darkness
I I can't sleep without the thought of me being so So damned sick, But I'm sick, I'm sick. I'm sick. So take this song, take this song away Until it
flow in slow motion Thick snare, I'm feelin' like a snail in the ocean What's your wish? Wanna kringle like Kris? Melodic single, dark snap a nigga
; The dark demons departed. Slowly they all left my sight. I formed my first clear thought; Like old Sir Lancelot And Richard the Lion-Hearted, I had new dragons
