Общее обсуждение музыки - 2 (страница 20)

White sun
Spring of wealth
Come for a good time
It's not what I have

Vibrate
Life on the line
My racing heart
Your vacant mind

If I sow a wind now
I will reap a storm
You saw me sliding away from the sun
And tomorrow
Who will come
And put their hand over mine
Mine with the burning shape of a gun

Washed out
Soul of money
Couldn't keep the fire
It's not what I do

Vibrate
Life on the line
My racing heart
It's all I find

Inside the sickness
Rest

Visions come
Visions come
In a sickroom bed
There's something left to learn

Pass them on
Let it show
Let the rich meet death
Confront our own concern

See us sleep behind the glass
Unaware of crime
Will you wake us up before it is time

The red circle holds the only light
Break down my perspective
And notify everyone when the time is right
My mouth remains inactive

So when you let me in
You let me justify my own reward
You put your hands on me
And I learn the words I didn't know before

I am ice
I am clear
Let the world be cold
Our deliberation

Pass them on
Let it show
Let the words come slow
Your constant incantation

Repeating cycle of light/no light
There's nothing in the airspace
There's no one in the airspace
Repeating cycle of love/no love

Many the green isle needs must be
In the sea of misery
Or the mariner who's so worn and won
Never thus could voyage on

Day and night, and night and day
Always drifting on his dreary way
Always been drifting on his dreary way
Closing round vessel's track

When dreamers seem to be
Weltering through eternity
And the dim low line before
Of a so dark and distant shore

Still recedes as ever still
Longing with divided will
But no power to seek or stun
He's ever drifting on and on

Over the unresponding wave
To heaven of the grave
What if there no friends will greet?
What if there no heart will ever meet?

Wanderer wherso'er he may
Can he dream before the day
To find refuge from distress
In friendship's smile and in love's caress

Many the green isle needs must be
In the sea of misery
Or the mariner who's so worn and won
Never thus could voyage on

Ay, many flowerin' island lie
In waters of wide agony
To such an island a morning was lead
My bark by soft wind piloted

Раскрытый торфяник мраком зияет
Фрагменты былого — подарок мечты
Письма из прошлого резали тело
О чём они были? — Ответ не нашли

Озеро с торфом — гробница той книги
Чьи кольца расскажут о тысячах лет
Сказитель без имени — щедрый даритель
Оставил нам тайны, неясный завет

Священное древо!
Тебя не дано нам понять
Мы будем силу черпать
Застывшего времени Мать!

Послание древних людей прочитать
Узоры на древе глазами увидеть
Рукой прикоснуться, в пропасть упасть
Составить из прошлого цепи событий

Как жемчуг со дна из древа легенды
Что матери детям уже не споют
Их ветры былого не смогут поведать
Лишь пылью забвения след заметут

Древо! Священное древо!
Тебя не дано нам понять
Мы будем силу черпать
Застывшего времени Мать!

Казад-Дум

[Часть I]
Зола обратится огнем опять,
В сумраке луч сверкнет,
Клинок вернется на рукоять,
Корону король обретет.

[Часть II]
Но мир померк во мгле времен,
Глухой бедою замутнен;
Смолк молот ныне; песнь нема;
В горах владычествует тьма,
Там страх лежит — тяжел, угрюм…

Но в глубине угасших гор
Хранит корону глубь озер,
Пока — в иные времена —
Не встанет Дарин ото сна.

В сражениях непобедим,
В целении неутомим,
Мудрец, что многое постиг… погиб

[Часть III, 2 раза]
Он бился с Сумрачным Огнем,
И сгинул — следом за врагом.
Был он счастлив в чертогах своих…
Был он счастлив в чертогах своих…

Но запомни: крик чайки над пенной волной
Позовёт за собой и отнимет покой.

Khazad-Dum

[Part I]

From ashes a fire be woken
A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be blade that was broken
The crownless shall again be king

[Part II]

The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen and cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls

The shadow lies upon his tomb
But still the sunken stars appear
In the dark and windless Mirrormere
There lies his crown in waterdeep

'Til Durin wakes again from sleep
A deadly sword, a healing hand
A trumpet voice, a burning hand
A lord of wisdom... died

[Part III, 2 times]

Fire and Shadow - both defied
In Khazad-Dum his wisdom died
In joy thou hast lived
In joy thou hast lived

If thou hearest the cry
Of the gull on the shore
Thy soul shall then rest
in the forest no more…

Кор

[Часть I]

О, град, что увядает на холме,
Где медлят тени древние у врат,
Сед твой покров, и сердце в полутьме,
И башни молчаливо сторожат
День разрушенья своего, пока
Меж вязов мчит Скользящая река,
Все к морю меж цветущих берегов,
Неся с собой сквозь водопадов шум
Года и дни – к воде без берегов;
И много лет прошло с тех пор…

[Часть II]

Тогда склонялись дерева твои,
Кортирион, был грустен шепот их;
Дни прожиты, приходит ночи срок,
Когда как призрак вьется мотылек
Вокруг горящих тонких свеч
(И обречен сияющий рассвет,
И солнечных касаний мягкий свет
На ароматной зелени лугов,
Когда склонялись дерева твои,
Кортирион, был грустен шепот их)

[повтор части 1]
[повтор части 2]
[повтор части 1 со следующей концовкой]

О, град, что увядает на холме,
Где медлят тени древние у врат,
Сед твой покров, и сердце в полутьме,
И башни молчаливо сторожат
День разрушенья своего, пока
Меж вязов мчит Скользящая река,
Все к морю меж цветущих берегов,
Неся с собой сквозь водопадов шум
Года и дни – к воде без берегов;
И много лет ушло, как возведен
Был эльфами здесь град Кортирион.

[Verse I]
O fading town upon an island hill,
Old shadows linger in thine ancient gate,
Thy robe is grey, thine old heart now is still;
Thy towers silent in the mist await their crumbling
end
While through the storeyed elms
The gliding black water leaves these inland realms,
And slips between long meadows to the Sea,
Still bearing downward over murmurous falls
One day and then another to the Sea
And slowly thither many years have gone…

[Verse II]
All thy trees, Kortirion, were bent,
And shook with sudden whispering lament:
For passing were the days, and doomed the nights
When flittering ghost-moths (danced) round tapers
in the moveless air
(And doomed already were the radiant dawns,
The odour and the noise of meads,
when all thy trees were bent, and shook with sudden
whispering lament)

[repeat 1st verse]
[repeat 2nd verse]
[repeat 1st verse, finish as below]

O fading town upon an island hill,
Old shadows linger in thine ancient gate,
Thy robe is grey, thine old heart now is still;
Thy towers silent in the mist await their crumbling
end
While through the storeyed elms
The gliding black water leaves these inland realms,
And slips between long meadows to the Sea,
Still bearing downward over murmurous falls
One day and then another to the Sea
And slowly thither many years have gone
since first the elves here built ancient Kortirion.

Наши Недруги Падут

Топор боевой заострен и суров,
Надежны ворота подземного дома,
И полнится храбростью сердце у гнома
От взгляда на клады в пещерах отцов!

Изгнанники-гномы, спешите скорей
И станьте опорой Подгорного трона!
Король, овладевший наследной короной,
Нуждается в помощи верных друзей!

Зовем соплеменников мы из-за гор:
Пещеры отбиты, ворота открыты,
И в сильной руке Короля Дубощита
Старинные клады горы Эребор!

Вернулся Король в обретенный дворец;
Будь славен, наследник Подгорного трона!
Навеки избавился мир от дракона -
Всем недругам будет такой же конец!

Our Foes Shall Fall

The sword is sharp, the spear is long,
The arrow swift, the Gate is strong;
The heart is bold that looks on gold;
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.

The mountain throne once more is freed!
O! wandering folk, the summons heed!
Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste!
The king of friend and kin has need.

Now call we over mountains cold,
'Come back into the caverns old!'
Here at the Gates the king awaits,
His hands are rich with gems and gold.

The King has come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!

Прощайте

[Часть I]

Кто может найти для тебя чистые как слеза
источники, только я могу!
Кто может сказать тебе возраст Луны, только я
могу!
Кто может приманить рыб с самых глубин моря,
да, я могу!
Кто может изменить форму гор и мысов, я могу!

[Часть II, 2 раза]
Я был мечом в руке,
Я был щитом в бою,
Я был струной арфы,
И я могу менять свой облик, как бог.

[Припев, 2 раза]

Прощай, оставь эти берега ради бескрайнего и
неистового океана.
Держи выше свой щит, и пусть ветер нашлет на
твоих врагов панику.
Из смертельного яда моего клинка созданы
могущественные чары, и
Вдали от битвы кровь прольется, словно ливень.

[Речитатив 1]

И у ворот прогремят трубы.

[Припев, 2 раза]
[повтор всего текста]

[Речитатив 2, 4 раза]

Это мой час. Познаешь ли ты смерть, когда
увидишь её? Теперь умри!

Farewell

[Verse I]

Who can find you clear springs of waters, but I can!
Who can tell you the age of the moon, but I can!
Who can call the fish from the depths of the see, yes
I can!
Who can change the shapes of the hills and the
headlands, I can!

[Verse II, 2 times]

I have been a sword in the hand,
I have been a shield in a fight,
I have been the string of a harp,
I can shift my shape like a god.

[Chorus, 2 times]

Farewell, leave the shore to an ocean wide and
untamed,
Hold your shield high, let the wind bring your
enemy your nightmare,
By the bane of my blade, a mighty spell is made
and,
Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard
rain.

[Spoken 1]

And at the gates the trumpets rang.

[Chorus, 2 times]
[repeat all]

[Spoken 2, 4 times]

This is my hour. Do you not know death when you
see it? Die now!

Я пробуждаюсь ото сна с мыслями о тебе,
Я вижу тебя… вижу тебя далеко,
Ответь же на мой зов,
Услышишь ли ты мой голос,
Но я слышу тебя...

Мы исчезли и навеки потеряны,
Я лежу здесь в отчаянии,
Утопая среди теней,
Там, где меркнет дневной свет,
Я пробуждаюсь лишь для тебя…

Ныне пребываю я в думах,
О тех днях, когда трава была зелена
И сердце моё таким юным,
Всё это никогда не было Прошлым.

Мы навеки потеряны
Может в лучших землях светит солнце,
И на деревьях распускаются
Расцветая, зелёные листья,
Но здесь только ворона крик.

Мы исчезли и навеки потеряны,
Я лежу здесь в отчаянии,
Утопая среди теней,
Там, где меркнет дневной свет,
Я пробуждаюсь лишь для тебя…

Where Hope and Daylight Die

Still here I wake and I think of you
I see you… I see you far away
Answer my call
Can you hear my voice
I hear you…

For we are gone and forever lost
Broken here I lie
Beneath the shadow sink
Where daylight dies
I wake for you…

But still I stand and think of
Days when grass was green
And my heart was so young
They‘ve never been Past
Forever lost

In better lands the sun may shine
And green leaves on trees spring
Their opening and blossoming
And here the raven sing.

For we are gone and forever lost
Broken here I lie
Beneath the shadow sink
Where daylight dies
I wake for you…

ЗЕМЛЯ МЕРТВЕЦОВ

Там, где всё застыло в тишине,
Где ручей струится через лес -
Там деревьев до небес навес,
И пестреют тени на коре.

Ни луны, ни голоса, ни звука
Бьющегося сердца; шелест вздоха
В час, когда кончается эпоха,
Одиноко вдаль несётся глухо.

Слабое, как спящего дыханье,
Эхо - ледяное, словно смерть.
Путь теней - безмерность расстоянья.
И живым его не одолеть.

Ни луны, ни голоса, ни звука
Бьющегося сердца; эхо вздоха
Лишь тогда, когда умрёт эпоха,
Сквозь деревья вдаль несётся глухо.

По равнине, прочь в глухую ночь,
Мчатся, отражаясь в небесах,
Тени, оставляя света мощь
Позади, отринув боль и страх,
Направляясь в землю мертвецов,
Чьи одежды - тления покров.

Есть Земля Надежды, где сидят
Мёртвые, объяты мыслей тьмой -
Тьмой, не озаренной и луной.
Тени по равнине прочь летят,
Позади оставив свет дневной,
Отражаясь в зеркале небес,
Устремляясь в неподвижный лес.

Земли мертвецов истлевших - здесь.

Land Of The Dead

Where forest stream went through...
...went through the wood
And silent all the stens...
...And silent all the stens there stood
Of tall trees, moveless, hanging...
...tree hanging dark...
With mottled shadows on...
...With mottled shadows on their bar

No moon is there,
no voice, no sound
Of beating heart;
a sigh profound
Once in each age
as each age dies
Alone is heard.
Far, far it lies

As faint as deepest sleeper's...
...as sleeper's breath
An echo came as cold...
...An echo came as cold as death
Long are the paths,
of shadow made
Where no foot's print is ever...
...Where no foot's print is ever laid

No moon is there,
no voice, no sound
Of beating heart;
a sigh profound
Once in each age
as each age dies
Alone is heard.
Far, far it lies

Upon the plain, there rushed forth and high
Shadows at the end of night and mirrored in the sky
Far far away beyond might of day
And there lay the land of the dead of mortal cold decay

The Land of Waiting where the Dead sit,
In their thought's shadow, by no moon lit
Upon the plain, there rushed forth and high
Shadows at the end of night and mirrored in the sky
Far far away beyond might of day
And there lay the land of the dead of mortal cold decay

[Часть I]

Дни прожиты, приходит ночи срок,
Когда как призрак вьется мотылек,
Вокруг горящих тонких свеч
И обречен сияющий рассвет,
И солнечных касаний мягкий свет
На ароматной зелени лугов,
Когда приходит час трав и цветов
Под лезвие косы полечь.

[Часть II]

Мгновенье может больше дать,
Чем полстолетья рассуждений.
Мы каждой клеткой благодать
Впитаем в этот день весенний.

[Часть III]

Все, что природа сотворила,
Жило в ладу с моей душой.
Но что, - подумал я уныло, -
Что сделал человек с собой?

[Часть IV]

Вокруг ты смотришь, как дитя,
Как будто, первенец творенья,
Природой создан ты шутя,
Без цели и предназначенья".

Я время трачу на мечты, на сером камне сидя
праздно.

[Verse I]

For passing where the days, my friend
and doomed the nights, {2 times}
when flitting ghostmoths danced
round tapers in the moveless air.
And doomed already were,
the radiant dawns, {2 times}
the odour and the noise of meads
and all about is night.

[Verse II]

One moment now may give us more
than fifty years of reason,
our minds shall drink of every pore
the spirit of the season

[Verse III]

To her fair works did nature link
the human souls that through me ran
and much it grieved my heart to think
what I can make of man.

[Verse IV]

You look around on Middle-Earth
as if she for no purpose bore you,
as if you were her first-born birth,
and none had lived before you.

I sit upon this old grey stone, and dream my time
away.

[Куплет]

Виденья прошлые чудесных дней,
Они ушли, оставив пыль путей;
Душа под сводом тихо песнь поет
О памяти былого, здесь в слезах
И бедах, победит надежда страх.

[Припев, 2 раза]

Ты слышишь! Умолкает смех людей,
Война похитила твоих детей,
Зло славу и величье не затмит,
В печали твой венец звездой горит.

[Хор, 2 раза]

Рассвет былого утра,
Не я тот свет, что ты узрил,
Лишь то, что свет тот осветил.

[Куплет]
[Припев, 2 раза]

[Речитатив]

В короне тусклых звезд, в плаще ночном,
Ты сердце тронул чудным волшебством,
Былые годы мне вернул назад,
Что равно принесут рассвет или закат…

[Хор, 2 раза]

[Verse]

The windy years have strewn down distant ways,
And in the halls still doth thy spirit sing,
Songs of old memory amid thy present tears,
Or hope of days to come half sad with many fears.

[Refrain, 2 times]

Though along thy paths no longer runs
War untimely takes thy many sons,
Tide of treason can thy glory drown
In sad majesty, the stars thy crown.
I am the blood!

[Choir, 2 times]

Old mornings dawn,
I am not the light you see,
But only that which is falling on me.

[Verse]
[Refrain, 2 times]

[Spoken verse]

The misty stars thy crown, the night thy dress,
Most peerless magical thou dost possess my heart,
And old days come to life again,
Old mornings dawn...

[Choir, 2 times]

Once upon a time I was the scribe of all my dreams
I’ve seen the years turn into dust,
Now feel the rust in me
I’ve walked the shores of Avalon,
I’ve seen the seasons change
I’ve laughed and cried, I’ve lived and died,
But only on the page

Now all I have, all I am
All I ever was is here, on the page
It’s all the same, it never mattered anyway
It’s all a lie so let it burn

All empty words and all rhymes will fade
As the light of last candle flickers away
If the story is over, this chapter my last
Let it be my best one, let it be my own

I hope it’s not too late to learn to live and learn to love
I yearn to fight, to turn the tide
Before the tender dark
For I never drew the sword from stone,
There’s no Helen in my Troy
I stand alone, I stand forgotten, just gazing into the void

Come night, test my will, test my soul
Test my faith and test my heart, torn apart
Make me strong, make me whole again and
Guide through the dark ‘til the morning comes

All empty words and all rhymes will fade
As the light of last candle flickers away
If the story is over, this chapter my last
Let it be my best one, let it be my own

I'm sick of all the fakes
Bloody painted bastard freaks
False scars false pain
Big mouth no brain

Do you think my lyrics are fakes
Do you think my wounds are mistakes
False scars false pain
Big mouth no brain

Is this the price for all the fame
Is this the pain to play the game
But I never want - that's so unreal

I've simply tried to live my life
I've tried to stand this hopeless fight
But I never want to be a tragic hero

I'm sick of all the bitches
Overstyled lying witches
False titts false game
Big mouth no brain

Do you think my tears are fakes
Do you think my shouts are mistakes
False titts false game
Big mouth no brain

I'm not here for starving,
Like the falling leaves.
I wear my plastic face.
Break the poisoned teeths.

I hit the empty lane,
That flows out of my veins.
That fills the blackest rooms.
For burning out my brain.

The world is still the same,
Only I have changed.
How can I freeze this light?

The night is still the same,
Only I have changed.
How can I lose this light?

I'm not there for seeking,
The signs that drop behind.
I care my sleeping changes,
Similar things to find.

I reach the frozen point,
That takes up my chest.
Spread across my world,
For drowning lifeless.

The world is still the same,
Only I have changed.
How can I freeze this light?

The night is still the same,
Only I have changed.
How can I lose this light?

Behold me now, I'm lost somehow
Summoned up in sorrow from a world beyond
Never let go my crimson rapture...
Can you touch my soul?

I see you in every shade,
In every moment I breathe
You came as the silent wanderer,
Travelling to distant shores

I am the life that learned to die
I have no choice, I've lost my voice
I am the tear who broke with fear
I won't return, to death I turn

If humans were like swans,
I could bear this burden with ease...
Never to witness this heartless disease,
As the wounds of time neglect me

Walking the earth as the solitary reaper...
Dressed in the lost voices of time
I bathe in quiet waters of tearful shades,
(And) I suffer in every corner of your sanctuary

Embrace me now, for I will die
The pain I feel inside will never leave
But never let go my crimson rapture...
Can you heal my soul?

Hear my thin voice
Hear my words fall down
See my ambitions fade out
Had so much better times

At night, walking on the tracks
Change my perspective
Idle hands with wounds and cracks
Stale, ineffective
But past the veil, the memories of things
Still so in love with you

So dense this strife
Kick the life
I feel this weight upon my heart

Indecision, sow the seed
Aspiration is never within reach
At night there is no other view
Sing a song for the ones who never made it

In the ward under yellow lights
Under linden trees
I am transparent
And led to believe
That things would change if I go away
The lowering sky under which we go

So dense this strife
Kick the life
I feel this weight upon my heart

Constant noise behind the overcoming
I had no choice but to rearrange
The scar is open, I am not allowed to understand
I take it as you're not coming back

Indecision, sow the seed
Aspiration is never within reach
At night there is no other view
Sing a song for the ones who never made it

Как раз тут Summoning вспомнили. Удивляет: 1) как 2 человека такую громыхающую стену звука создают; 2) как их музыка достоверно передаёт атмосферу ВК

In the nights of old I always wished
In the longest year that had me down
And I would freeze if you ever asked me
That was my way

Confront the guilt and try to overcome
Do not go away
I'm not there yet

Confront the guilt and try to overcome
Do not go away
I'm not there yet

I can see fire
When I fall behind (fall behind)
When I give up
My thoughts redefined
How cold is the flame
Of our uncompromising future
How cold is the sun

The city lights fading still
The coming sky so white
And I'm in the dark of this our new day
This is my way

Find the one
This weight will hold me down
How cold is the sun

I can see fire
When I fall behind (fall behind)
When I give up
My thoughts redefined
How cold is the flame
Of our uncompromising future
How cold is the sun

Первая половина текста, до слов "and all I lov’d—I lov’d alone" - это знаменитое стихотворение Эдгара По "Одиночество", только Summoning перемешали в нем строки. С переводом это проделать сложно, рифма и смысл потеряются, поэтому оставляю его в неизменном виде. Перевод И. Евсы:

Я с детства был чужим для всех,
А для ровесников – вдвойне.
И то, что вызывало смех
У них, - рождало грусть во мне.
Не разделявший общий пыл,
Был сам себе я господин
И раб. И все, что я любил,
Предпочитал любить один.
Угрюмый, нервный отрок, я
Спешил постичь добра и зла
Глубины. Тайна бытия,
Меня слепившая, вела
На темно-красный склон холма,
К ручью, осеннею листвой
Засыпанному... Но сама,
Как молния над головой
Сверкнув и опалив рукав,
Исчезла... Я заметил вдруг,
Как, облик дьявола приняв,
Клубилась туча, а вокруг
Нее – небес голубизна...
Виденье? Грезы? Отблеск сна?

Herumor (оригинал Summoning)
Херумор (перевод Abbath Occulta)

From every depth of good and ill
Из глубин добра и зла
The mystery which binds me still:
Возникла тайна, что все не отпускает меня:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
От потока бурного или фонтана,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
От красного утеса горного,

From the sun that round me rolled
От солнца, что светило мне,
In its autumn tint of gold,
В осеннем оттенке золота,
From the lightning in the sky
От молнии на небе,
As it passed me flying by,
Что мимо меня пронеслась.

From the thunder and the storm,
От грома и бури
And the cloud that took the form
И облака, что форму обрело,
From the same source I have not taken
Не от того же истока брал я
My sorrow; I could not awaken
Печаль свою; не звал

My heart to joy at the same tone;
Всё тот же звук мое сердце радоваться;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
И всё, что я любил, - любил один.

On the brink of the abyss
На краю пропасти
With a blindfold tied tight
С тугой повязкой на глазах
Should I step into the mist
Шагнуть ли мне во мглу
Or retreat back to the light?
Или вернуться к свету?

I don't know what is in there
Я не знаю, что там,
Whether it be ground or a fall
Земля ли под ногами или обрыв.
I don't know if I shall dare
Я не знаю, осмелюсь ли я
To take the step and risk it all...
Сделать этот шаг и рискнуть всем...

[Куплет]

И он, покинув берега,
Блуждал в неведомой дали,
Скитаясь в колдовских краях,
Куда пути его легли;
Он уводил свою ладью
Прочь от враждебных берегов.

Его влекло сквозь гиблый мрак
По черным водам, где на дне
Сокрыта древняя земля
Ушедшая с Началом Дней…

[Припев, 2 раза]

С ним жаркий меч, что до времен
Укрыт в холодный халцедон.
Пером орла украшен был
Алмазный шлем, высок и крут,
И в такт дыханью на груди
Переливался изумруд.

[Verse]

Beneath the moon and under star
He wandered far from northern strands,
Bewildered on enchanted ways
Beyond the days of mortal lands.

Through evernight he back was borne
On black and roaring waves that ran
O’er leagues unlit and foundered shores
That drownded before the days began.

[Refrain, 2 times]

His sword of steel was valiant,
Of adamant his helmet tall,
An eagle-plume upon his crest,
Upon his breast an emerald.

[Verse 1]
Oh my sweet nurse
Pull the curtain aside for a while
So that I can for once have
The sun in my eye

You smile and say
It's a fine day
Oh my sweet nurse
Pull the curtain aside for a while

[Chorus]
Then like a ghost at night
You come around all dressed in white
Talking to me
And so I have to drink
The water with your poison spilled
For no more will

[Verse 2]
Oh my sweet nurse
Seems you have so little time
That you rather put
Me to sleep than sit by my side

[Chorus]
Then like a ghost at night
You come around all dressed in white
Talking to me
And so I have to drink
The water with your poison spilled
For no more will

On the long and winding road
If I say there's no tomorrow
If I say there's only sorrow
Would you ever let me be?

'Cause I'm drowning in despair
I can barely stay in focus
And I can't get it together anymore
Anymore

But somehow it's all worth it and the pain inside me dies
When I see the fire light up in your eyes
But somehow it's all worth it and the pain inside me dies
When I see the fire light up in your eyes

When you're tired to the bone
And your batteries are empty
When your dreams have turned to ashes
Would you ever just let go?

I would hope you change your mind
'Cause the road goes on forever
And a song can help find your
Way back home

But somehow it's all worth it and the pain inside me dies
When I see the fire light up in your eyes
Somehow it's all worth it and the pain inside me dies
When I see the fire light up in your eyes

No longer I stand this sea of light
No longer I stand the gift of god
Screaming, sighing, sighing
Screaming, crying loud

The old boat sailed out of sight
Taking my feelings off, afar
It leaves me, drying, dry;
It leaves me crying now

No longer I stand these fields of shine
No longer I stand this sea of light
So why not moving to Nostalgiaplatz
Together, forever, together

I've made a good living by dying
Endless wait, grey solace ruling my mind
Constrained by time and drained by the cold
Still I found myself shivering under the rising sun

You are the star, you are the moon
You are the soil where shadows bloom
Casting a light which brings me peace
Where the caverns of death will freeze

The flower never grew
But I love you just the same
Even though like a bird you flew
I will love you just the same

I am the blood, a fire in your soul
And I will grow in landscapes so cold

Oh, how I feel you in every single detail
As you lurk inside my troubled dreams
There is no hope as long we walk this Earth
But you should know my universe screams
It screams for you

I cry for you!

The flower never grew
But I love you just the same
Even though like a bird you flew
I will love you just the same

[Verse 1]
When I am broken, when I depart
When my eyes stray from yours
When I no longer know you, my love
When I am broken, when I depart

[Chorus]
Fear not for me, weep not for me
For finally I'm released
Fear not for me, weep not for me
To the heaven of all earths
I am released

[Verse 2]
When from my head my mane is torn
When my hair's blowing in solar wind
When into my eyes driven are the nails
When weighted boots march across my grave

[Chorus]
Fear not for me, weep not for me
For finally I'm released
Fear not for me, weep not for me
To the heaven of all earths
I am released (I am released)

[Verse 1]
I never wanted
I never wanted to be born
Into this cruel world
Into this world I was torn
Left behind with grief
Lacerated by life
Shackled into caves of grieves

[Verse 2]
From an union
From an union of force and fear
Arose my kin
Arose my kin enslaved
In hopelessness
In hopelessness and suspicion
The seed of eternal tomorrow

[Chorus]
I was born a captive
A captive of the night
In between
Hopeless days
I was born on sleet
On sleet covered roads
I've been driven by howling winds

[Verse 3]
A beggar, a drifter
A refugee from my own life
And a companion
Companion of the ghostly lights
But still they came
They found the way to get to me
They beckoned me to follow

[Chorus]
I was born a captive
A captive of the night
In between
Hopeless days
I was born on sleet
On sleet covered roads
I've been driven by howling winds

Mournful cries hang to the old woods
Effigies now posed in solemn hue
Past tales drenched in both splendour and misery
Now are left to settle in the bosom of the soil

The morrow laments
In silence and cold
Emptiness weighs heavy
Like a cold autumn scold
The withering of fields
Draped in sorrow and pain
Forgotten will be these days

Far away, the forest flitters in laments
Far away, are the memories of my coil
Far away, is the winds that sing my song
Far away, thе raven, the dark in lustre еntwined
Far away, the words spoken nevermore

Her penultimate sighs called softly on the kindling wind
Her saintly eyes filling with tears, lifting with truth
And then a golden flash like the onset of heaven
Leaving her screams breaking my heart
And in the grip of fire I knew the death of love

Where will you be when they tense for warfare?
What will you see with your innocence there?
Where will you be, my darling?
Where will you be when they tense for warfare?

Where will you be when God is glorifying?
There we will be, between the dead and dying
Where will you be, my darling?
Where will you be when God is glorifying?

Prophecies and glory forge a massive disdain (prophecies)
For lying passive in the shadows whilst the enemy reigns
Devoted to the votive, holy standard above
By command of the king of heaven came the death of love

Where will you be when they're vilifying?
How will they see when the truth is blinding?
Where will you be, my darling?
Where will you be when they're vilifying?

Where will you be when the dark is rising?
How will you keep from its terrorizing?
Where will you be, my darling?
Where will you be when the dark is rising?

Burning was the sunset like the portent of doom
On the saintly iron maiden as she fell from her wound

But visions and ambition never listened to submission
And as she was on a mission from the highest above
To Lord upon the slaughter, like a sword through hissing water
She arose where archers sought her for the death, the death of love

The righteous death of love
The righteous death of love

Gilles adored her drama, her suit of pure white armor
Blazed against the English in a torrent of light
And as they rallied onto night
A cancer fled his soul, dissolving

Framed amid the thick of fire
A flame, a Valkyrie
She made him click without desire
And in his eyes she swam a Goddess

And even when they caught her breath
Her words would leave a scar
For only in the grip of darkness
Will we shine amidst the brightest stars?

How will you breathe when their wheels are turning?
How will you know if the sky is burning?
Where will you be, my darling?
How will you breathe when their wheels are turning?

Where will you be when Babel builds my fire?
Will you not flee and label me pariah?
Where will you be, my darling?
Where will you be when they light my pyre?

Aligned with Joan in all that was enthroned and divine (innocent)
He swore to score the crimes, jackdaws poured on this dove
Crimes he knew alone derived from minds of the blind
The church unfurled for murder perched upon the death of love

Framed amid the thick of fire
A flame, a Valkyrie
She claimed the skies were lit with spires
And in his eyes she swam a Goddess

And even when she fought for breath
Her words would leave a scar
For only in the grip of darkness
Will we shine amidst the brightest stars