Cemetery Of Scream - Apocalyptic Visions (Part II) | Текст песни

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Elegy of silent windows
of wind in the boughs of the trees
of the plain of lights
wrapped up in a grief

[Chorus]:
The crest of roof broken'n'left
walls overgrown of grass'n'wine
white shrub washed down of drops of storm
windows bunged with rotten boards

And just the birds live here
wanderers from distant hills
the bringin' the breath of a space
breath of unreal impetus.

[Chorus]

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Apocalyptic Visions (Part II)

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And when sky will burn by fire of purple
and the earth will tremble under my feet
I won't tell anything
I will fly high driven on the angel winds
or I will fall straight to the dark abyss

I won't tell anything...
I will stay somewhere far, far...
where? Don't ask for it man,
Just fly, fly and die!

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Part 3:
Sad
Sad'n' sufferin'
That's the reward for eternal life
The red colour of a sunrise like blood
Pulsatin' in my veins
Shadows of the mother's tears
The nameless desert of an abyss
Dark'n' bare
Walls of my prison
Are screamin' out the voice of the past people
Where is my land of hope?
Worlds of despair'n' impotence, humiliation