Luca Turilli - Timeless oceans
Tekst :
Cold darkness reigns on all
it reigns in Arkan s soul
wounded love...destined soon to fall
She stays in front of hmi
caressed by wounding wind
enemy...victim of the unknown
BUT FROM HER EYES SO DARK AND SHY LOVE RIDES....
FLIES SO HIGH BEYOND THE STARS
NOT ASKING WHAT OR WHY
ALL HAPPENED FROM HER SAD COMING
IT JUST GOES ON FLYING HIGH
TO THE WAVES OF TIMELESS OCEANS
He needs no words at all
but she wants him to know
really what...her tortured mind still hides
The truth is even worse
a present with no hope,
soon to end...so hard to accept
BUT FROM HER EYES SO DARK AND SHY LOVE RIDES...
FLIES SO HIGH BEYOND THE STARS
NOT ASKING WHAT OR WHY
ALL HAPPENED FROM HER SAD COMING
IT JUST GOES ON FLYING HIGH
TO THE WAVES OF TIMELESS OCEANS
Inne utwory
Aenigma Rider of the astral fire War of the universe Black realms majesty Throne of ice Lord of the winter snow The age of mystic ice Demonheart To magic horizons Prophet of the last eclipse Princess Aurora Where heroes lie Losowe utwory
Gather round the village square
Come good people both wretched and fair.
See the troubadour play on the drum
Hear my songs on the lute that I strum.
I will make you laugh,
Revel, Merry-dance.
Throw your pennies, then you ll hear
more of
the story-telling half.
There s no other chance,
Always move on
Raconteur, troubadour.
Take the face that you...
I gave up on you a long time ago
How can you blame me?
We made plans to meet and you never showed
You kept me waiting
They said everything would work out just fine
They said you?d help me
But as it turns...
I wish I was the warrior king
in every language that I speak
Lord over all that I survey
and all that I see I keep
Power omnipresent
undiminished uncontrolled
With a message violent fury
at the center of my soul
Nigdy chyba mnie nie zrozumiesz
Nawet nie wiem czy to dobrze czy źle
Twój absurdalny egoizm
Dobija mnie
Nie spisuj mnie na straty
Jakoś szaro patrzy ci z oczu
Chyba jeszcze nie jesteś w niebie
Ten świat nie zginie bez ciebie
Jest obrzydliwie
Szaro i mokro
Nic dobrego nie widzę gdy patrzę prze okno
Pusto w butelce
A najbardziej boli mnie serce
Czy...
In the depths of myself, thriving on the pain.
Dreams of darkness (is so deep).
Sharp edges of time has cut my soul.
Death shows the way.
From nocturnal dreams voices are singing about the end of life.
Clear and beautiful is the message from thee.
Black and silent, is my will to be.
Am I lead...