Превод: Ashengrace. Изповед (Wasteland Mix).
Превод: Ashengrace. Син.
Превод: Ashengrace. Туптене (ръцете на Посейдон Mix).
[instrumental]
and every night it begins again... asleep in your eyes, oh sweet Evelyne. I lay me down on your throne, no gifts left to bring, my curtains are drawn
and there's a shadow beneath the sun and shadows in the valleys where we run the darkest corners will sing out loud to hear all of heaven's sounds in
the sands of waste raced through my fingers on the stone The shallow remains of all that was and all that's yet to come I can't awaken from all the dreams
In the fading candlelight we move as windless ships. With the breath of the angels two souls entwined in the dance of the broken heart. Our secret marriage
I'm breaking windows in the hollows of your eyes.. slip inside your well of souls to drift out with the tides. The writhing, breathing, ragged holes
I am the circus of pain, swimming in the undertow... sinking helpless on the tree of woe... the engines rev, ignitied teeth and eyes and hue of silver
all speaking tounges and backwards voices fading through the fire Cthulu loves you Leviathan pulls you screaming down into the mire my windless angel
cold, distant light... in this stale instant I might believe I might be one with you it seems it's all I ever do this is pain, this hunger to be more
This fear descends on me Believer torn in disguise beyond memory, I understand where we will go from here... she's taking me down, we're going down into
from a distance I see this cynical world has come to be everything that it promised it never would become from a distance I see the curtains draw to
across the children close, beyond the faces where I hide in this empty torn up word, this creeping deep inside this heaven swims into the blue you know
in the dark of night I watch the shadows loom the entity waits in the corners watching my every move a knock at the door, a break in the waiting, an
