a mysterious, invisible force The black hole Of Cygnus X - 1 Six stars of the northern cross In mourning for their sister's loss In a final flash of
turn my path homeward To stop a while with you When life becomes as barren And as cold as winter skies There's a beacon in the darkness In a distant
hearts and cruel tormented eyes Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude and scoffing at the wise Ohh, can't we raise our eyes and make a
hearts And cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons Dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude And scoffing at the wise Can't we raise our eyes And make a
Превод: Прилив. Сбогом на царете.
Превод: Прилив. A Сбогом на Kings A Сбогом на царете.
Превод: Прилив. Близо до сърцето на Сбогом на царете.
: And the men who hold high places Must be the ones to start To mould a new reality Closer to the Heart The Blacksmith and the Artist Reflect it
to turn my path homeward To stop awhile with you When life becomes so barren And as cold as winter skies There's a beacon in the darkness In a distant
break my fast on honey dew And drink the milk of Paradise..." I had heard the whispered tales Of immortality The deepest mystery From an ancient book. I took a
Withered hearts And cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons Dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude And scoffing at the wise Can't we raise our eyes And make a
a mysterious, invisible force The Black Hole Of Cygnus X-1 Six Stars of the Northern Cross In mourning for their sister's loss In a final flash of
: A modest man from Mandrake Travelled rich to the city He had a need to discover A use for his newly-found wealth Because he was human Because
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones to start To mould a new reality Closer to the Heart The Blacksmith and the Artist Reflect it
A modest man from Mandrake Travelled rich to the city He had a need to discover A use for his newly-found wealth Because he was human Because he
