Let Me Dream - The Sight

Atmosphere full of restlessness
I feel my heads emptiness
Two looks are the one
Under the sun


I'm crossing the line.
I'm loosing my mind.


I'm crossing the line.
I'm loosing my mind.


Goodness will die by the time
Misery will always rise
We can bury all our dead dreams
Throw the ashes to the sea.


Who is the master, who is the slave?
Who will stand in the end?
How long will you stay by my side?
When you find out what I have done?


Emptiness surrounds me
My eyes are blind but I can see the reality
There's no light in the end of the tunnel
I'm just going to break on through to the other side.


Goodness will die by the time
Misery will always rise
We can bury all our dead dreams
Throw the ashes to the sea. Открыть страницу с текстом

Great monuments, ancient rivers
Dominated by frost and sun
Winter brings the ice, by the summer they die


Now we can see
Remains of the ancient bed
The old great form
Is now dead


UH!


The rivers that used to be so long are now forgotten and gone
The great ones can't run the powers of frost and sun. Открыть страницу с текстом

A cold wind blew from the south
I was watching the ride of the clouds
The clouds moved through moonlight
Grey shadows in the dark night sky


Wind turned the forest alive
And moved the clouds of the night
It lasted for some weeks
Now it's in my mind very deep


The moment of darkness
Extreme gloominess
The unseen sight
Up there, high


The darkest moment of my life
I hope it comes to mind at the moment when I'll die
Grey shadows in the dark night sky
Grey shadows in the dark night sky Открыть страницу с текстом

Carpathian wolves are hunting by my side
Through the night sky I fly with wings of darkness
Listen to the singing of the children of the night
Curse of centuries has been lifted; hear the dead dog's bark.


Like an assassin I strike, like a shot in the dark
Come my child you can satisfy my lust of blood
Enter my chamber, be my quest and slave for a century
Be my maid, my bride and soul's sanctuary.


Listen to the children of the night!


Please me release me


Release me from the curse and love that never dies
Sweet memories in to my mind they are burnt


Listen to the singing of the children of the night
I decent in my dark room, my grave I'll return


Listen to the children of the night!
Listen to the children of the night!
The wolfborn Открыть страницу с текстом

In agony of my soul
I am depressed Открыть страницу с текстом

How realistic a dream can be?
Wouldn't it be dream to face the sleep as reality?
The things you see with your closed eyes
The things you feel while you're paralysed


For those dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years


My dear Succubus
I've seen your face
My dear Succubus
I'm falling to your grace


For those dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years


My dear Succubus
I've seen your face
My dear Succubus
I'm falling to your grace


I know these dreams are out of reality
But for me they mean more than anything
More than everything, more than everything?


Another dream comes, and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years


For these dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes Открыть страницу с текстом

Once in these misty fields. The blood changed the colours of green
The swords of the creed were moaning in mortal beings.

They purified the land even if it was created by their God's hand
As the believed


The spirit against the soul
The battle for God above
Under the purple clouds the blood red ground

Small group of warriors in the edge of field and threes
They are waiting the battle to come in still darkening night

The soldiers lie in blood under the sun
The sun they'll never see again
Their souls have been blessed and send to the gates -
To the gates that they never believed in.

When the sun rises in the South
The first ones fall to the ground
Blood bleeds in the battlefield
Blood of the false believe.

When the sun rises in the South
The first ones fall to the ground
Blood bleeds in the battlefield
Blood of the false believe. Открыть страницу с текстом

The moon is shining bright it shows the shadows of the night
The clouds are moving by - beneath the moon so bright
The moon, the clouds, the night. The sight burnt into my mind Открыть страницу с текстом

Thousand decades ago there was a river here below
The sun was strong as now, but forest created a shadow
The winter was cold as now, but stream was free as clouds


The forest past away the sun burnt from day to day
The winter captured the water the ice was now stronger
The river died a way but the bed still remains
And when the dominators die down the bed will grow around Открыть страницу с текстом

There's hundreds of tales, thousands of gods to praise
You have seen all the pictures and the pictures have seen their gods


From the depths of your mind
You will find the gate to your after life
From the living part of the living dead
From your sub-consciousness


This is your heaven - and you have seen it before
This is your hell- There's no need to tell
Your earthly dreams, your visions and your thoughts
Seize the atmosphere of your divine cell


Now you're in your cell, you can't see the walls
You are watching the throne of dominating force


Can you climb the throne? Are you wearing the crown?
Are you the godhead - of your death?


Just close your eyes,
Just enter your mind
Just close your eyes
And you will find


This is your heaven - and you have seen it before
This is your hell- There's no need to tell
Your earthly dreams, your visions and your thoughts
Seize the atmosphere of your divine cell Открыть страницу с текстом

In Earth We live our lives
But what happens when a human dies
Is hell only a lie?
Is there a(ny) Paradise?


Paths have their rules
You can read 'em from the books
And then you believe in - invisible
From fallen angels to Crucified


Atheists have forsaken the books
They live in Godless world
Their brains are the paths
With 'em I'll ride to Beyond


Third dimension of peace
Where's no life after death
There you sleep forever
Darkness or light won't awake Открыть страницу с текстом