In the constellation of Cygnus There lurks a mysterious, invisible force The black hole Of Cygnus X - 1 Six stars of the northern cross In mourning for
When the dragons grow too mighty To slay with pen or sword I grow weary of the battle And the storm I walk toward When all around is madness And there
When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned our
When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned
Превод: Прилив. Сбогом на царете.
Превод: Прилив. A Сбогом на Kings A Сбогом на царете.
Превод: Прилив. Близо до сърцето на Сбогом на царете.
: When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned
: 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
: When the dragons grow too mighty To slay with pen or sword I grow weary of the battle And the storm I walk toward When all around is madness And
: "To seek the sacred river Alph To walk the caves of ice To break my fast on honey dew And drink the milk of Paradise..." I had heard the whispered
: "In the constellation of Cygnus There lurks a mysterious, invisible force The Black Hole Of Cygnus X-1 Six Stars of the Northern Cross In mourning
: 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
