Тексты песен «Asgaard»
Asgaard - Mystery ov Tzar's Visionaire Act I
Fire and water, air and earth, human, Gods, love and treason, war, hate, tears, sin... and revenge Beauty with ugliness like handful of ashes Need only to blow, to sow the seeds...
Asgaard - Mystery ov Tzar's Visionaire Act II
Somebody will cry Somebody will hate Somebody will love Somebody will curse his lot Demigods will raise to cut off the Hydra's head But they will die by the sword, sword of their friends Burning sails on the...
Asgaard - Nameless Land Of Streams
Nameless land of streams strike me with The glance of heart It must exist on the edge of our memories Misguided in our fives we approach the Valley of shadows not looking behind The passing clouds refler what I'm...
Asgaard - Night Of Desire
Each night When the moon is his full I set free from my body Which is nearly sleeping then With womanly incantation I call The Blue Unicorn Who Will carry me To you I am penetrating through the window ?...
Asgaard - Primus In Orbe Deos Fecit Temor
I coloured the dead landscapes of time With it's refulgent flowers In fist I hide the Lost Jewels of Night Let the face of your fear Crush the mirror of imagination! You'll see the pictures You would never like...
Asgaard - Quem Di Diligunt, Adulescens Moritur
Perhaps, you will find me there I will stand alone waiting for the shine Of my star in the planetarium of the Eternal dreams you will approach me And silently you will present me with yourself... In the mirror of...
Asgaard - The Grievance Enigma
Flowers withering away as the time passes by; It is just the time advancing on everyone of us These minor beings, rotting... Sweet warm feeling just as You feel The light of day; a day? Where? In this profound...
Asgaard - The Sirens
As through the mist I saw your face Blood on the cross on the white rags In the silence I heard your voice Glass of pain in the devil's land Blow of wind in the Gothic castle Scorn of suffering close in heatred...
Asgaard - The Way Of The Secret Rapture
The blackness of the Night profound dyed with o colour of flower The flowers of love, desire and fulfillment... Why do they call my felling a sin! Why do they call my sin infernal love! Love... another empty...
Asgaard - When The Twilight Set In Again
Standing face to face I feel cold lips Treason on my mouth Voices from the hills On the heaven roads Sinister silence Silver silence Silver angel's tears Drop on the world Sins will burn with us And will ask...