Luca Turilli - Where heroes lie
Tekst :
The fury of tyrant the power of Loth
The fist the fighter the last holy words
The face of the bastard the pain in his eyes
Try to guess now ... Guess who am I!
Shadows are burning the cry of the damned
The flame of the abyss the master of hell
The ocean is raging the thundering sky
Hail to the warriors, the Great warrior s pride!
FLY TO THE STARLIGHT
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
YOUR LOVE WON AND NOW CAN RIDE
FAR TO MAGIC SKIES
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
The knight from the future thus broke the spell
The knights of Thalaria regained their old land
For days they feasted the last day of Kherd
But also remembered the poor Atriel
May now the people live here in peace
Riding on wisdom and fighting all sin
May now the wars fade on the shore
Fade into oceans ... Oceans of love!
FLY TO THE STARLIGHT
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
YOUR LOVE WON AND NOW CAN RIDE
FAR TO MAGIC SKIES
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
I know that you can t laugh ...
Oh, sweet Lorienne ...
But I can do something and now clos e your ...
close your eyes!
His love was coursing through her veins
thanks to the kiss of Loth
And suddenly she fell on her knees to thank
God for the miracle
So she could hear for a new magic time
The holy words of his desperate sweetheart
FLY TO THE STARLIGHT
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
YOUR LOVE WON AND NOW CAN RIDE
FAR TO MAGIC SKIES
THERE WHERE HEROES LIE
Inne utwory
Timeless oceans 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 Losowe utwory
Show the scars
of every fear indeed
i hurt myself
to let the darkness out
out...
the days go bye
and nothing brings me joy
the glow was strong
when i was a boy
but it s gone
Nieznany koleś chce nam wtłoczyć w łeb
Swą chorą mowę swój własny lęk
Czy wiesz , że jest ot nasz najgorszy wróg
Ten palant już zaraził niejeden mózg
Nie będę wierzył w to co on
Nie będę myślał tak jak on
Nigdy nie poprę jego...
I was carried by a hot wind, which filled me with power.
The power of hatred, and a infernal burning mind of death.
Blackened dreams are controlling me.
I m searching for their rightful meaning.
Tomorrow nothing will remain but frozen images from my past.
Sleeping... dreaming... ruling...
But these are dreams, things in mind, reveries...
THIS ISN T ALK3!!! IDIOT BOX...
I got these thoughts in my head
dirty as fuck and never leaving
and they re best left unsaid
oh the drinks under breath
got some shit off my chest
threw it on my back
next...
Looking through the window can you tell me what you see.
You re sure you re really seeing what is meant to be a Glass
a mirror to reflect what I conspire a vision, image I desire.
Standing on the ice believing all I m searching for
Close your cloudy eyes and chase all...