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 Meredead » A dalszöveg [+ Add +] |
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1. _ Nystev
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2. _ Tell-Tale Eyes
Tie me to a pillar
Feed me with your lies
I will still know that true love never dies
Have a look into my tell-tale eyes
Build me a coffin
Lock it with a million nails
I will still know that my love can never fail
Have a listen to my tell-tale heart
For centuries and centuries
We stepped on our enemies
To make them speak
To make them bleed
And make them plead for leniency
But memories cross boundaries
You cannot wipe out memories
And all those dreams
That cause believes
Delete our grieves and grimy sins
Push me from a mountain
Watch me I can fly
'Cause I know where I'm going
Into my seventh life
Have a look into my tell-tale eyes
Tie me to a pillar
Push me from a mountain
Spit on my innocence
Sit on my freedom
But my soul is invisible
My life goes in circles
If my ghost caused you trouble
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3. _ Mine TÃ¥ Ror Er Ei Grimme
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4. _ Njord [Live]
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5. _ My Destiny [Live]
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6. _ Meredead
Be sam tweonum
Awa to aldre
Eow frithes healdan
Hire feollon tearas
Of tham eagum
Eall heo
Waes mid sorgum
Gedrefed
Be saem tweonum
He waes forwundod
Be saem tweonum
Thaer reste he
Meredead
Awa to aldre
Always forever rest in peace
Stormedead
Awa to aldre
Sleeping on ocean's ground
Be saem tweonum
He waes forwundod oooh
Be saem tweonum
Thaer slaepst thu
Thaet was egeslic wyrd
Swa byth tham men
Friora monna gangeth
On flodwegas
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7. _ Frø Ya's Theme [Live]
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8. _ Empty Horizon
I miss you like I'm losing my own life
I'm drifting to somewhere I can't find
Resistance and the power to let go
Of something I can't control
I try to reach you
I am alive but I can't breathe
Oh so empty our horizon
Of all the dreams that can't come true
In my thriving glowing fantasies
I hide the taste of sin
I can't forget the sweetness of your skin
Forgive me for being
I am alive
You are here
But I can't breathe
You cannot feel
Don't want to feel anymore
Don't want to be here anymore
I am deprived
Falling apart
Where are we going to
Into an empty horizon
Drop the mask and let my feelings in
Reveal your eyes that tell a million things
I'm here
We are here close to each other
Close to each other
I need to reach you
I'm here but I can't win
I need to feel you
I've been here all the time
Will you let me in
Into your empty horizon
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9. _ Sigrlinn
Du ville heim fara
Som du eingong lova
Ingen kunne gjeva meg meir
Du som meg sveipte I brurelin
Men runer dei meir visste
Enn eg ville vite
Han ville heim fara
Som han deg eingong lova
Ingen kunne gjeva deg meir
Han som deg sveipte I brurelin
Men runer dei meir visste
Enn ho ville vite
Mot din vilje
M?y mot din vilje
Fr? garde han f?r
Fr? garde han f?r
Kaldvind herja
Uvettet ylte
Jordi ho skalv
Fr? garde han f?r
Mot min vilje
Eg f?r fr? garde
Eg ville gjeva deg meir
Som eg deg eingong lova
Du Sigrlinn Atles dotter
I soli lyser perlebandet
Du er fager men sorg du gjev meg
Over huldreheimar vil du fara
S?re sorgi set ?t meg no
Vilt eg f?r og vitlaus var eg til
Illkvasse augo p? Fr?ya
I t?ka over doggv?tt fjell
Eit trihovda troll meg slengde
I skjold det skalv
Mine br?drar drap du
Gull og sylv du aldri hadde
Vilt du f?r og vitlaus var du
Fr?ya's augo illkvasse
Illkvasse
Sigrlinn eg heiter
Eg er Atles dotter Sveinungs m?y
Du ?leine I djupe daler
Du kom aldri heim
Eg finn ikkje ord som kan tr?yste
Eg finn ikkje glede I livet
Som mit eige liv elska eg han
Han ville heim fara
Som han eingong lova
Ingen kunne gjeva ho meir
Han elska ho I brurelin
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10. _ To France
Taking on water, sailing a restless sea
From a memory, a fantasy.
The wind carries into white water,
Far from the islands.
Don't you know you're
Never going to get to France.
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you
Never going to get to France.
Could a new romance ever bind you
Walking on foreign ground like a shadow
Roaming in far off territory
Over your shoulder, stories unfold
You're searching for sanctuary.
You know you're
Never going to get to France.
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you
Never going to get to France.
Could a new romance ever bind you
I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker.
Isn't it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer
Never going to get to France.
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you
Never going to get to France.
Could a new romance ever bind you
I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker.
Isn't it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer
Never going to get to France.
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you
Never going to get to France.
Could a new romance ever bind you
Never going to get to France.
Never going to
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11. _ Velvet Heart
Like cold breath writhing in despair
These lonely souls never disappear
Like a mission nobody wants to share
This curse will never disappear
Velvet heart
Poison reaches my veins when you caress me
I'm not alone
A deadly kiss in the dark
Your velvet heart
The ashes of love buried in the past
A masquerade of the lonely torn-apart souls
Like marble halls in winter's sphere
I'm breathing you wanting me
Within these never-ending walls
These souls will never disappear
Within these walls awaiting voices whisper
These marble halls so cold and never-ending
Like cold breath writhing in despair
I'm breathing you, wanting me, someone take me away from here
Velvet heart
This burning
This yearning
This killing heart
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12. _ Spirits’ Masquerade
I close my eyes forever
Forever and evermore
One lonesome sigh a time between
Let the spirits in
Let my spirit sing
Welcome to the lonely holy spirit's masquerade
The first gate of pleasure
The second door we'll lose all shame
We'll dance through the heavens enter spirit's masquerade
The light of day is fading
Hear the violins fill the halls
This is our way to heaven and to spirit's masquerade
A scarlet fever shakes me
Desire burns within
Redeem me from my sins
Let my spirit sing
And when the morning falls silent
We all fall asleep
For all and forever
Forget our deeds
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13. _ Elegy [Live]
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14. _ Ragnarok [Live]
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15. _ Sorhleod [*]
Hwilum ylfete song
Dyde ic me to gomene
Nu thu miht gehyran
Tha sorhleod
Daeges ond nihtes
Calde gethrungen
Waeron mine fet
Forste gebunden
Hrimcealde sae
Hreo haeglfare
Haelethum on andan
Ic to sothe wat thaet bith
Haelethum on andan
Ic to sothe wat thaet bith
Eall thaet therinne is
Ceare sarra sorga
Ic eom bitter in breosthord
Mid sorgum gedrefted
Marian leofa modes milde eallgylden
Is me nu lifes hyht thaet ic haelan mag
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16. _ Veritas
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17. _ Étaà N
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18. _ Krå Kevisa
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