Moonspell - Wolfshade
Tekst :
She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes
The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent
Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding
Mother Nature has offered us to see...
Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn
Closed were the eyes of the Sun. He sleeps.
And in the name of Her Father.
She will kill. My child kills.
You nightly birth. A requiem God can t forget.
For your life is just a celebration of his death
Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face.
A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade.
She brought the Night and by the night was brought
We are but children of the powers she had set free
Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted... Inne utwory
Magdalene Heartshaped abyss Rapaces Os Ssenhorres da guerra (english) Raven claws Tired Vampiria Os senhorres da guerra Memento mori A poisoned gift A walk on the darkside Fullmoon madness Darkening Ruin & misery A hell of place Losowe utwory
Slain
By your zirconium smile
I was slain
By your olivine eyes
Slain
I was lying in piles
Hoping shovels would cast me
Furnaces burn everlasting
Black tattoos of you onto me
Furnaces burn everlasting
Black tattoos
Burn
Brand my memory
Black
A tattoo of you
Wash
Me with your mouth
Brackish bright water from your eyes
I’ll homing pigeon fly
To hover by your window white and shy
Homing...
Oh baby - can t eat, can t sleep,
can t understand a love song
Drive me crazy cause my feet won t quit as
I go slidin in the sweet zone
Round round like you want me to do
Down down like you re beggin me to
The floor s...
You re never going to see what you like
You re never going to wake up and change your mind
You re never going to keep what you hold
You won t accomplish anything on your own
You can t have what you wanted
So...
I remember a state of suicide
standing out a window opened wide
hold on hold on i heard a voice inside
i ve come back to my childhood happyness
the grace of god has filled my emptiness
hold on hold on
there is...
Kiedy drzewa padają a piorun już zszedł
A z gałęzi żywica wycieka jak krew
Kiedy światła błyskają jak noże w oddali
Moje myśli stają się sznurem żrących korali
Moje myśli mogą budzić i radość i gniew
Moje myśli są takie jak miłość i jak śmierć
Kiedy światła błyskają jak noże w oddali
Moje myśli stają się sznurem...