the woods, halloos from distant throats. A thousand years has sad Ophelia gone Glimmering on the water, a phantom fair: A thousand years her soft distracted song
: Abwoom d,bwahmaya Nethqadash shmakh Teytey malkuthakh Nehwey tzevyanach aykanna d'bwahmaya aph b'arha Hawvlan lachma disunqanan yaomana Washboqlan
and a dime a dozen Fame Ah, it's such a shame Ah, the way they use your name Ah, you know it's such a shame When it's only mine to sing a song Hoping
: Forced by necessity I arrive at your door These gifts i bring to you for your benefit alone In anticipation of things to come A labour, a labour of
: Ombra mai fu, di vegetabile cara ed amabile, soave pi`u. English Translation : No tree's shade ever was more serene, dear and lovely
: Maranatha ( come lord )
: In your fair descent How you shame How do you somewhere How low shin I found your age, your age shaman How to be a slave Out of your fears we'll drift
: I thought I'd found a reason to live Just like before when I was a child Only to find dreams made of sand Would just fall apart and slip through my
: My attends to you as a mother fears while her children sleep Now look, see how they're dreaming The black reciteries, while the children dream Don'
Can't feel in my love And i need love in my life Can't feel it in you And i need love in my, i see life Can't feel it in you
: All calculations set to one side; The inevitable Descent from Heaven, A visitation of memories and a seance of rhythms Invades my house, my head, And
: Am gaeth i m-muir Am tond trethan Am fuaim mara Am dam secht ndirend Am seig i n-aill Am der grene Am cain lubai Am torc ar gail Am he i l-lind Am
Lend me your fears And fly away Rest within arms That promise to come The pain away Some where I'll find you inside The answer when we Remember who we can
: Spirit rise to greet the sun Takes my hand and beats the drum Tries to make me understand We're as one in a sea of sand I'm praying for rain To see
: Oh bylar, bylar, bylar
: Non clamor, sed amor Non vox, sed votum Non cordula, sed cor Psallit in aure dei Not a clamour, but love Not talking, but a pledge Not flagellation