scars stay true you're to beautiful to wake up through my death of the accursed fire your sudden cries cant stop me yes. your silence yes it is before
, define you and hope to be resurrected back to life is gone forever and the black wearing out your soul is the black haunting you in echoes the gaze
Перевод: До рассвета. Черный рассвет.
Перевод: Черный рассвет. В Е. Вудс, прежде вашего трона.
Burn marks around my skin I am the father To define my sins She begins to spread Her black feathered wings Darkness that she brings Spreading like black
define you and hope to be resurrected back to life is gone forever and the black wearing out your soul is the black haunting you in echoes the gaze
bare and cold [Tom Englund:] But as the black sky brightens [Jonas Renkse:] A wondrous world unfolds [Daniel Gildenlow:] We're at the dawn of a new
In great numbers we advance before dawn By the great hail this great fight is born Among the clouds now our black wings fills the air No more frontlines
deep black ocean's waves As wide as sky above Carry us, oh, Gods of sea Don't take us down below Now approach the shore at dawn All is still the light
will be awaiting you coming down treading the trails of clues Bare feet, let your hair down like the mist across the pond In dawn of time, before gods
or ask for mercy Once launched there is no way to bring them back Finally the world created by man look so bright Before it all turns black Below water
As pride precedes a downfall So he took his place before the firewall Of dissonant choirs whose faith in one Was embraced in this wraith whose fate was
Black bitch right next to Rio Running out the house just to flip the Dice in my pocket I'm with the c-lo Pull up to the crib and I hit dawn Beep beep
watch the sky turn black to blush Head still spinning from the rush Of all the things I did the night before And looking down from my hotel These dawn
the sky turn black to blush Head still spinning from the rush Of all the things I did the night before And looking down from my hotel These dawn-
rope and just let's go One Man Stands the edge of the ocean a beacon on dry land Eyes upon the horizon in the dark before the dawn hurricane has the
It was just before dawn One miserable morning in black 'forty four. When the forward commander Was told to sit tight When he asked that his men be withdrawn
Yet the journey has just begun Onward we ride - nine days we brave her might we are coming home... (Part III - The Eye) Awakened at dawn - Land dead