Catamenia - Aurora borealis

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Silent death is creeping in the night
while the burning sky gives hope
owls watching the dying wanderer
flames in the sky, freezing night
Why is the sky so bright at night
who put the flames in our lives...
northern light
winds are so cold and he knows the
only hope
is to follow the flames in the
northern sky
Guide me burning sky, guide me
kiss goodbey the freezing night
northern lights, will you take me
guide me burning sky, guide me
Why is the sky so bright at night
who put the flames in our lives...
northern light
winds are so cold and he knows the
only hope
is to follow the flames in the
northern sky

Inne utwory

  • Cast the stars beyond
  • Hollow out
  • Kuolon tanssi
  • Coldbound
  • Mirrorized thoughts
  • Vortex
  • Land of the autumn winds
  • The crystal stream
  • Morning crimson
  • Gates of anubis
  • Coexistence circle
  • Strength and honor
  • Beauty embraced by night
  • Kaamos warrior
  • Landscape
  • Winternacht
  • Losowe utwory

    Małpa i ja

    Miałeś rację
    Nigdy tak nie było dobrze jak teraz
    Piję kawę
    I nic właściwie mi do szczęścia nie trzeba.
    Jestem Bóg wie kim
    Albo nikim, bez żadnego wyrazu
    Mówię... będzie tak...

    Jakbym dzień kolejny znała na pamięć
    Moja małpa wie jak...

    Self pity sick

    Can I hold You all night long?
    I feel You shake, a deed so wrong,
    wrong in my head
    Vino two for one today
    Kiss this bleeding curse away
    Realscapes today

    Iron in the air, Your tongue in my mouth
    Twilight-essence hair...

    Closer now

    I believe
    You might stumble and come closer

    I like to wake alone
    To lie and turn to stone
    Comfort me, come to me
    I won t go on

    I like to walk along
    To keep my head screwed on
    Well I m the best, so well done...

    The end of our lives

    Had the power on full
    And a reason to run
    Learned a little bit slow
    But it s better than none

    Learned a little bit slow
    But at least we had fun

    Looking out on the lot
    Driving over the dance...

    Heniek

    Bystry potok wode toczy
    potok wode toczy.
    Nad potokiem Hanka wyplakuje oczy.
    Nie placz Hanus,nie placz
    nawet w samym niebie,
    ten twoj Heniek ukochany
    niezapomni ciebie.
    Nie placz Hanus,nie placz
    nawte w samym niebie
    ten twoj Heniek ukochany
    niezapomni ciebie.

    Bystry potok wode toczy
    potok wode toczy.
    Nad potokiem serce...