Тексты песен «Edge Of Sanity»

Все ближе слышу я, Движенье тьмы. Одинок и ранен, я здесь лежу, Все эти одинаковые годы. Для человечества окончена война. Смертельна технология была. Х-машины покончат с нами: Когда увидим будущее мы, Тогда уже нас не...

(4:33) 1. Kneel down, yeah down on your knees We are superior, do as we please Won't let you up, we'll keep you restrained We'll make sure, that your life is pain You are the poison that sickens our land Keep you under...

Music: Andreas Axelson, Benny Larsson, Sami Nerberg Lyrics: Andreas Axelson Andreas Axelson: Guitar Benny Larsson: Drums Anders Lindberg: Bass Dan Swano: Lead Vocals So what is life Don't we all dream of dying or when...

(Epidemic Reign Part 4) (03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly. It's not a dream this blinding beam. (03:42) - Panic, someone realized. Every- thing is iced the manic depression...

Riffs: Nerberg, Swano Lyrics: Swano (03:41) Gazing at the sky colred with a gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly. It's not a dream this blinding beam. (03:42) Panic, someone realized. Everything is iced the manic...

(3:41) – Пристально глядим в небо, окрашенное невиданным отсветом. Птицы больше не летают, это не сон это слепящее сияние. (3:42) – Паника. Кто-то понял. Все охвачены маниакальной депрессией веков. Еще немного и мир...

One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monastery Her quest was one of urgency and human preservation She traveled with companions to reach the ruined city Where lay the means to save her kind, a path to their...

Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson...

With fresh resolve the women carried on towards their goal And found themselves a cell where crimson shade were scattered A sight so dreadful it chilled their very souls The cell had long been drained and all around...

A movement in the shadows A flash of blazing light The child stood before them With murder in her eyes The women ran towards her To try to stem the tide Of purse and crimson anger There was nowhere left to hide Too slow...

(Lyrics: Axelsson & Swano)(Music : Edge Of Sanity) Another sky is young... Another frozen future has passed. Another breed, another cast. The rivers will run, brought to life by the sun, the circle is still unbroken...

[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face to face] [VIII - Disintegration] [IX - Aftermath] Let no...

And thus was read the incantation Voices echoed round and round The woman smiled in weak elation Mesmerized inside the sounds And with these chants of higher lore So mortal flesh began to fade Soon child and...

One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monastery Her quest was one of urgency and human preservation She traveled with companions to reach the ruined city Where lay the means to save her kind, a path to...

Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her...

Music by Andreas Axelson/Benny LarssonLyrics by Andreas Axelson Deathdefying son of god Twice you died in vain No stronger than mortal That made you re-live your pain And as the crown grows tighter around your head You...

Music by Axelsson Keyboards by Swano Dubbed lead vocals by Dread Whispers, Travelling with the wind Like fragments of unbecoming, the gathering of our sins. Crying, tears from the blind man. Now you see so much better...

Шепот летит по ветру, Как фрагменты не созданного, Коллекция наших грехов. Плачет слезами слепой. Ты видишь больше, чем глазами, Когда что-то умирает. Он видит не свершенное, Не сделанное кем-то. Он знает погибшие...

Cold, pale, ro rest I'm laid no shivers from inside. Entombed and forgotten, here, forever I shall hide. Feel no blood flow in me. But I feel so alive. I feel my body slowly rot in my wet grave. Deceased and putrifacted...

Холодный. Бледный. Так спокойно я лежу без волнений снаружи. Здесь. Навсегда я сокроюсь, не чувствуя тока крови во мне, но столь живым. Мое тело медленно гниет в моей влажной могиле, заражено и сгноено, но свою душу я...