Draconian Lyrics
Draconian Lyrics
"The Solitude Lyrics"
Zink Lyrics
Under pale sween rivers under extracts of blue Voluntrocities I wonder and I ask myself could this Be it? and the gloomy 'swounds' of sudden erupt
Under pale sween rivers under extracts of blue Voluntrocities I wonder and I ask myself could this Be it? and the gloomy 'swounds' of sudden erupt
[Lyrics by Susanne Arvidsson and Anders Jacobsson, Feb 2000]
While stars outspread the night-time watch
and wind through darkened treetops swirl;
I slowly bow my frozen features
in grief, in sadness and in woe...
in grief, in sadness and in woe.
In solitude forever!
For
Barrel Of A Gun Lyrics
I know a movie star I’ve got her plastered to my wall. Just like we’re dear old friends Like she already knows me. She’s as perfect
ever I see, forever I hear, forever I smell,I know a movie star I’ve got her plastered to my wall. Just like we’re dear old friends Like she already knows me. She’s as perfect
forever I taste and forever I feel the solitude...
No voice (no voice), no hand (no hand) of human source
can reach me (reach me) in this place...
though fallen (fallen) figures (figures) closely passes
and invites me (invites me) into somber dance
Running from mercy Lyrics
Running From Mercy Oh sacred patience with my soul abide There's a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide And kind words will never die<
..Running From Mercy Oh sacred patience with my soul abide There's a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide And kind words will never die<
this somber dance!
Cold and desolate my soul turns grey,
(and) alone I witness the neverending day.
My wasted dreams lie silent and dead
within this darkened tears I shed...
this darkened tears I shed.
In solitude forever!
So lonely I stand on this tortured clif
Loving Your Best Friend Lyrics
Knock knock knock who's therewho's Knock knock knock who's thereanybody Knock knock knock who's therewho's Who's therewho's therewho's therewh
Knock knock knock who's therewho's Knock knock knock who's thereanybody Knock knock knock who's therewho's Who's therewho's therewho's therewh
hearing distant cosmic echoes calling;
beckons me to decline this withered beauty
and leave this lie to greet the night...
the night without an end.
The solitude...
This solitary life...
Maybe I should just end it all...
Yes, I should just end it all!