Vintersorg Lyrics
Vintersorg Lyrics
"The Explorer Lyrics"
When It's Sleepy Time Down South Lyrics
Pale moon shinin' on the fields below oaks are croonin' so soft and low No need tellin' cause I know it's sleepy time down south Soft wind blowin' to them pineywood
Pale moon shinin' on the fields below oaks are croonin' so soft and low No need tellin' cause I know it's sleepy time down south Soft wind blowin' to them pineywood
Born in the auroral arc's centre
with eyes reflecting its sublime ways
A splendid vision to enter,
robed in the semblance of beams in haze
It enlights his eternal questioning
of worlds in space afar
As the curtain of the known is vanishing
under the portrait of a star
He sees a paradise in every flower
a so
Insanity By The Numbers Lyrics
Thoughts of war, complete destruction plaguing My brain Desperation of a world, when will it change The need for peace the need for something to Give me hop
lar system in every sparkThoughts of war, complete destruction plaguing My brain Desperation of a world, when will it change The need for peace the need for something to Give me hop
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark
Scenic radiance hides its embers
in the function of rising a tide
But mountain summits still remembers
where it use to ride
His heart, the thunders imitation
His breath, the gentle winds vocation
in a pensive spirit
I'm Not Ashamed Lyrics
I can tell it won't be very long to follow him we'll habe to be so strong Evil forces at us they will be aimed I don't worry and I won't be ashamed Cause I know who
unsealing the bodly cocoonI can tell it won't be very long to follow him we'll habe to be so strong Evil forces at us they will be aimed I don't worry and I won't be ashamed Cause I know who
As his mind swallows the moon
He sees a paradise in every flower
a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark
Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,
controlling his spiritual cave
But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy
So, he
Keep On Breathing Lyrics
Ya best come correct! Step correct! 818 on the map psychological mand trap. Step to a fool and I'll bet he's got a gat, Paranoia principle has got us strippin' so,<
's both master and slaveYa best come correct! Step correct! 818 on the map psychological mand trap. Step to a fool and I'll bet he's got a gat, Paranoia principle has got us strippin' so,<
A burning comet which tries to pass
through the universal door
Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass
deep within the cosmic core
He sees a paradise in every flower
a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark