Thalarion lyrics
Thalarion lyrics
"A Herald Of Sorrow Wretchedness Lyrics"
Crash Course in the Blues Lyrics
To a boy from Indiana fresh off the farm L.A. looks like heaven with its ever open arms My mama said to watch yourself like mamas always do Daddy said those city girls will walk all over you
[A brief commentary of Juraj Grezdo: "Here I used a lot of metaphors and comparisons, but the lyric describe the meaningless devastation of our natural wealth, the Tatras, interventions in their natural course in general. Where is the simple clear virginity of the Tatras being here before the centuries? The lyric says: "Trees cry in my arms, dry, with no splendour, delight has forever gone..."]
Wicked cl
They are greedy as the pressure of time.
A life-potion has spilt, all is dead.
Like a light of the immense eternity.
Embracing my last will, blood is my bread.
My words are the pictures.
The pictures of my sorrow.
Floating in the raptures.
Incessant raptures that I follow.
My
Trees cry in my arms.
Dry with no splendour.
Delight has forever gone.
Bloody dawn torn by the thunder.
I am element of neverending light.
But I am also the element of the night.
I fan the fires burning all the happiness.
I am a herald of sorrow and wretchedness.
To a boy from Indiana fresh off the farm L.A. looks like heaven with its ever open arms My mama said to watch yourself like mamas always do Daddy said those city girls will walk all over you
[A brief commentary of Juraj Grezdo: "Here I used a lot of metaphors and comparisons, but the lyric describe the meaningless devastation of our natural wealth, the Tatras, interventions in their natural course in general. Where is the simple clear virginity of the Tatras being here before the centuries? The lyric says: "Trees cry in my arms, dry, with no splendour, delight has forever gone..."]
Wicked cl
Flashback Radio Lyrics
I turn the radio off Don't wanna hear that crap All this computer stuff Sounds like a handicap They rap and hip and hop they cover songs and sounds they just create their
ouds over my head.I turn the radio off Don't wanna hear that crap All this computer stuff Sounds like a handicap They rap and hip and hop they cover songs and sounds they just create their
They are greedy as the pressure of time.
A life-potion has spilt, all is dead.
Like a light of the immense eternity.
Embracing my last will, blood is my bread.
My words are the pictures.
The pictures of my sorrow.
Floating in the raptures.
Incessant raptures that I follow.
My
Happy Nation (Remix) Lyrics
Laudate omnes gentes laudate Magnificat en secula Et anima mea laudate Magnificat en secuala Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far
use is so huge, but not serene.
As the haze in the ancient woods.
As the grangeur of the Tatras.
As the endless sidereal time.
Penetrating through my mind.
And the loveliness of pleasure I can't find.
I hold the key to the enigmatic gate.
As I pass through my life to dream.
To discover the secret clutches of fate.
Knock On My Door Lyrics
She knew my feelings were jangled and frayed She took me into a wind blown alley way She showed me a world a boy should see I'll thank her 'till the day that I die So, here we go
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And listen to the silent waterstream.Laudate omnes gentes laudate Magnificat en secula Et anima mea laudate Magnificat en secuala Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far
use is so huge, but not serene.
As the haze in the ancient woods.
As the grangeur of the Tatras.
As the endless sidereal time.
Penetrating through my mind.
And the loveliness of pleasure I can't find.
I hold the key to the enigmatic gate.
As I pass through my life to dream.
To discover the secret clutches of fate.
Knock On My Door Lyrics
She knew my feelings were jangled and frayed She took me into a wind blown alley way She showed me a world a boy should see I'll thank her 'till the day that I die So, here we go
Trees cry in my arms.
Dry with no splendour.
Delight has forever gone.
Bloody dawn torn by the thunder.
I am element of neverending light.
But I am also the element of the night.
I fan the fires burning all the happiness.
I am a herald of sorrow and wretchedness.