Another hotel With ruined plans Romantic gesture With ruined plans And so you make it your own But this is where your arm can't go You make it your own
[20.30-21.02 min.] Early morning Cold as blue I wipe the ashes off my skin Leaning back I think it's time to light my cigar Wake up - you ain't me
Another hotel With ruined plans Romantic gesture With ruined plans And so you make it your own But this is where your arm can't go you make it your own
Перевод: Beyond Twilight. Cold As Blue.
misery Bading in their holy thoughts Pretending to be free Broken faith is what we're heading for Soon we'll face another war Cold ground 's causing sad sounds, bad signs Cold
womb where my spirit forever shall dwell And a cold wind of evil whispers my name in the forest, I dance with witches and trolls As the twilight
match, and you, won't, be cold again. This is really only all we have: Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light. Coldest eyes. You had the coldest
it evermore? A million years, fast as a notion I stand alone here on the silent shore I'm after prey in the fields Shelter in a cave from the cold and
higher Comed this far there is no hold O, all small creatures It is the twilight if the gods [Twilight of the gods Twilight of the gods Twilight of the gods Twilight
Eigil : who set sail for Vinland with Torgeir the strong and Ashur the brave Upon us the storm : the twilight was sudden the clear sunny day : now bitterly cold
The tales of this day will replace tomorrows weep For when thou wind doth saw then storm thou shall reap On the final day The angel heart lies cold
[ Refrain ] : In Twilight, this guy I know The palest skin you ever saw All the girls want him thought And now you know I wanna be like Edward Cullen
Hopelessly retarded Spluttering decay Crying out the lament every night and every day Hiding in the twilight X-ray shades Suffering from constipation
Twilight... the leaves fall, The ground... is oh so cold. Sing about God, sing on his death! Sing about love and sing about sex. Your great mystery's
The corpse of the ancient cradled in red Lies at the bottom of this ice cold lake Here it now dwells and ready for the stand Deep in the mountains where
Day posesses no key here where moon sheds the cold twilight This moment is eternity Land of beauty, cold and cruel Fjeld chants echoing, reflecting the