We are the ones in the mist
Are the darkness breed
We pity the one with the horns
And gaze at the hypnotizing starfire
Without words we communicate
Without battles we dominate
Wings for the wind, bon
Wolves are howling to honour the moon
My heart belongs to the past
I feel attraction for the night
My mind to the ancient times
I wander through the fields where blood was split
Awaiting the reign of
Kometen sind brennende Seelen,
Die zur Strafe durch den Kosmos ziehen müßen.
Comets are burning souls,
That have to travel through the cosmos for
punishment.
Nothing disturbs this transcendental harm
We loaf around the fireplace
War-weary and calm
We watch the sunrise motionless
The war has been won
(repeat)
We hear melodies unsung
Mesmerized...
We survived - but why?
A new beginning - for what
A fallout force – a fatal vision
Battlestar Abigor
Decolour the universe in its purest shape
Give birth to the constant of death
Immortality and departure of the eternal stardust
Reveal the eye of t
This soil is dripping
With the blood of angels
I can almost touch
Their hands through the ground
My eyes are filled with pride
For this land of the dead
Is the precious gift of my father
No mortal v
Soon I'll reach towards your soul from the grave
And not to hand my heart on you
Because I am not the shade you're waiting for
My wings stir the moonlit dust of the place in
which the past is buried
In
Haß - absolut und rein
Existenz in dieser Masse ist unmöglich
In ihren Reihen zu stehen
Heißt unter Feinden zu kämpfen
Ich bin kein Mensch
Denn Menschen werden sie genannt
Sie bluten - ic
Schmerz ist das Wissen...
Der am meisten weih,
Der fiihlt am tiefsten die schreckliche Wahrheit,
Dah der Baum der Erkenntnis nicht ist -
Der Baum des Lebens...
Mein Schmerz des Seins...
Der die Unste
My thoughts have never been this cold in life
But never again I'll live and breathe amongst
mortals
You've summoned me once
And my rise is your torment...
Your immortality was that close to you
As clo
Forgive me father for I've sinned
I am a child of fire and the master of winds
But I'm still wide awake...
Fingers grip out of my brain
No control - my mind is lame
From the earth up to the trees I he
A wasteland grows inside my mind
As the moons sets before my eyes
My dreams are old and milleniums passed by
Torn - in a strong reality
Born - into the wrong century
I am soldier of dark existence
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