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VERSURI ADAGIO
| Adagio - Chosen |
| [Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte]
[Verse 1]
I'm lost in nowhere, I cannot see
What's inside of me
Some changes appear I can feel,
I'm getting alive
[Bridge]
My eyes are wide,
Opened to this brand n |
| Adagio - From My Sleep To Someone Else |
| [Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte]
[Verse]
Sometimes Morpheus's waiting,
For my dreams to make me realize,
How alone I can feel, in my suffers,
How fragile I am.
Who's controlling myself,
My tears ar |
| Adagio - In Nomine |
| Your grace was the key to cast our sins.
In a world of sorrow and despair
So that one day we'll jin him
Rise eternal filled prayer
Ave Maria
The voice, of thou Forever
In our hearts
we rejoic |
| Adagio - Introitus |
| [Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte]
[Verse I]
Ashes surrounding me
Nothing else, but darkness, blood and pain
My determination will prevent you to outlast
[Verse II]
After so many years of disgrace
I f |
| Adagio - Next Profundis |
| [Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte-Codfert]
Crossing the borders of an enchanted dream
Silver dust falling on my hands
Empty spaces of a new horizon
Frontiers to another land
See the stars come closer,
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| Adagio - Sanctus Ignis |
| Looking for sanctuary is not what it seems
A journey for all, in there distant dreams.
The voice of a wise man
singing in there hearts.
Your pride is your mentor,
honor is where it all starts.
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| Adagio - Second Sight |
| I foresee ages of chaos,
But my ordeal has yet just started
For these ominous signs,
Are bound to plague me
Haunt for centuries to come,
My healing incantations
Are destined for failure
My un |
| Adagio - Seven Lands Of Sin |
| Golden Tears
Form from my eyes,
The blast of sand on my face
Marks the beginning of my punishment.
But now it is too late to regret.
Wandering the labyrinth of tears
Scaling the pyramids of des |
| Adagio - The Inner Road |
| Red clouds always surrender to the nightfall.
But still there is a million ants,
swarning on the ground.
Spirits will come in a blurred shape
I just have to wait, it's a matter of time.
Walking t |
| Adagio - The Mirror Stage |
| [Lyrics/Bedos - Music/Forte]
[Verse]
What is that shape in front of me
Spying through the looking glass ?
This figure is haunting me,
Aping my every gestures,
Stealing my soul, my self,
The pre |
| Adagio - The Stringless Violin |
| Now the time has come to face, my untold fears
Every waking hour, drained me through the years
So that I'm not one with myself my strength, my
gift
Is destined to be forgotten
I have seen the world |
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