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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Utumno : Across The Horizon : The Light Of Day
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The Light Of Day
Across The Horizon (1993)
Utumno
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Laid to rest...
I suffer for my, own words
This damnation, confuse the immortal herd
I drown in my sorrows, for the path I
Choose to walk
Damned by the living, to the hill
I now return...
The seeds of sadeness
I worship so blind
My soul wanders
Confused it won't find...
.... The light of day
I search endlessly
Forever my soul slumbers
The secret of my destiny
I mourn my own life
Which I've lived a thousand times
Eternally, I leave
My soul not to breed
The light of day
Not for me to find
Forever my soul slumbers
While I wander blind
[Lead: Dennis]
[Lead: Staffan]
The seeds of sadness
I worship so blind
Eternally...
I leave my soul to sleep
The light of day I have now found
Forever my soul slumbers
While I wander through the burial ground
My final question, before I pass away
Why am I forsaken, by the god my soul obeys
I lie in the ground rotting, on the hill I lie asleep
In the grip of sorrow, for myself I start to weep...
I suffer for my, own words
This damnation, confuse the immortal herd
I drown in my sorrows, for the path I
Choose to walk
Damned by the living, to the hill
I now return...
The seeds of sadeness
I worship so blind
My soul wanders
Confused it won't find...
.... The light of day
I search endlessly
Forever my soul slumbers
The secret of my destiny
I mourn my own life
Which I've lived a thousand times
Eternally, I leave
My soul not to breed
The light of day
Not for me to find
Forever my soul slumbers
While I wander blind
[Lead: Dennis]
[Lead: Staffan]
The seeds of sadness
I worship so blind
Eternally...
I leave my soul to sleep
The light of day I have now found
Forever my soul slumbers
While I wander through the burial ground
My final question, before I pass away
Why am I forsaken, by the god my soul obeys
I lie in the ground rotting, on the hill I lie asleep
In the grip of sorrow, for myself I start to weep...
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