Тексты песен «Wuthering Heights»

A Sinner's Confession [DAWN:] I was born in a time when the world was still free I know not really when, where or why Born a king child, but on the same day It is told you could hear the land cry Blood boiling like...

Roll, roll, roll... Do you hear the waves? The waves are calling us To refuge or to ruin Look to the future Do you see a light? Leave all that can be spared behind Salt in the air Whirlwinds unfurl Towards...

Black waves like thunderous towers in over me fall Dark pools open to swallow all Greedy claws of decadence grasp at every limb A mirror of marred, grinning faces In the eye of this storm of staring eyes I stand...

He is walking in dreams Not knowing reality's name Still - is not real the fantasy When believed in? Through the shadows of what some call life He is lighting his way Not knowing if to kill or to cry Pictures of...

Reality died With the setting sun Chilling winds are breathing In the trees Voices whisper The saga lives on Imagination decides What the eye is to see Come forth o wanderer Be brave As you enter the...

And never shall I grow old I was roaming far from home Far from the town i left behind Out in the wild... Under open sky Wind - whiped the ttears off my face Light - shone away through the haze Clouds cast shadows on...

The silent see; no rolling wavws Yet in my soul are darkened caves Something roaming in my mind A creature from another time The sea grows red as sun goes down A voice cries out; I turn around Hidden power not to see...

If you want to sleep, I'll pull a shade If you should vanish, I'm sure to fade If you should smolder, I'll breath in your smoke If you should laugh, I'll smile and pretend that I made the joke And if you should ever...

Out of battle I did come Afraid of darkness, afraid of the sun The Gods led my feet to the kingdom now gone Fairest of them all... Fairest of them all Blessed be the golden wood Where trees were new that ages stood For...

Once a young boy he set out Upon the road to fame and fortune Full of hope for all looks bright in daylight But the young boy he must learn That the road is twisted and turned And dangerous to travel after midnight...

In their veins still runs the blood of the wild Deep within their hearts the earliest of songs In their eyes the light of the first of days But the road is hidden And they are so far, so far away Staring into...

In my veins still runs tha blood of the wild Deep within my heart the earliest of songs In my eyes the light of the first of days But the road is hidden And i'm so far, so fara away Turning another page in the book I'm...

I met the old man In the dephts of the woods He said: i'll show thee a bit of the future If perchance thou wilt listen [THE WANDERER:] "The journey it has been so long Is it the end that we feel drawing nearer...

Another dawn out here Or so I reckon it must be A slightly paler shade of grey around If not inside of me I stand firm here now At this ship's prow But I'm a proud captain no more I rule this crew with a heavy hand But...

Strange how the world shrinks while you grow up Some of it seems so long ago It cannot really have been me at all As future turns to past Premonition turns to reminiscence Reality to mythology Doors open wide Somehow...

Light flickers like burning birds On the dark, silky surface The willows are leaning over the edge To catch a glimpse of her beauty Such a relief To sink into her shadows Deep as the grief Left on the bank The passage...

See Tomorrow Shine In my dream... 'Twas a cold morning when I saw the first of them Tiny spots on the horizon Their wings blackening out the sun Exodus had begun Messengers of damnation And the people cried: 'The birds...

Striding forever down the road; continuous stream of losses Leaving wrecks at every turning; broken glass and crosses Whispers in the trees and ghosts in the attic Will the sailor ever reach the shore Will we ever know...

Grimly I recall a child who greeted life with open arms But this child had to become a man His own crops to sow And 'neath the shade of sanity Their bitter taste would grow With false pretence were written The articles...

I feel off light; light is my source All evil thoughts and pathful memorties are washed away By the radiance of golden spring Standing as a flaming torch on the road of time Past, present and future gathered in one...