Cover di Martyre

Martyre
Album - 10 gennaio 2000 - Debaser id 128224

di Saturnus

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Saturnus • Martyre
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Noir (05:34)
Saturnus • Martyre
Tears to fill the despair
dreams to hunt forever
so fill up my cup with emptiness again
and chase those blackenened dreams on
more time

Nevertheless I'm gone

The drone of snow
as i breathe every second of your nearness
so fill my cup with despair again
and dream those blackened dream one
more time

Nevertheless I'm gone

Help me change
change the pain
my sadness never sleeps
I walk the lonely mile
should I forget your face?
and cast away my dreams?
should I walk away?
would I walk forever?

Nevertheless I'm gone
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Thou Art Free (04:36)
Saturnus • Martyre
Look towards the forest
and meet your insignificance
feel the warmth of the ancient fires
look towards the forest

There won't be no tonight
the world dies with her
There won't be no tonight
she's long gone

" Love is dead and thou art free
she doth live but dead to thee "*

Look towards the raven
as he flies away in the dark
look towards the night
that took your love away

There won't be no tonight
the world dies with her
There won't be no tonight
she's gone forever

" Love is dead and thou art free
she doth live but dead to thee "*

[*Robert Deveraux, Earl of Essex]
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Loss (In Memoriam) (06:50)
Saturnus • Martyre
Vast outstreched diamond lakes in the sky
the mighty stillness of mountains
rain will fall - maybe forever
winds of mercy, I hope
will take me far from this...
...This desolate place

And I fear you're love will fade away
And I fear there's no end to this pain
And I fear your heart has turned away
And I fear I won't see you again
And in the night I often turn to the starres
this diamond lake of tears
and I think back
when you and I were one
Under this...
...this desolate sun

And I cry for that broken dream
And I cry for for the absence of your love
And I cry for your broken word
And I cry for the loss of your light

In the season of night let it come
that the raven may gueard upon thee
and when pursued by snow, rain, wind
and darkness let it come that I see
with the celestial eyes of bright wisdom
- from the Tibetan Book of the Dead

And I wish your hand were in mine
And I wish that all is not lost
And I hope that whereever you're fine
And I know I miss you all to much
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