Celtic Frost - Caress Into Oblivion | Текст Иностранной Песни
is it addiction to prevail or mute marble words my heart. coarse and fallen into the sand oblivion into grief millenniums perish pillars of desire therefore I
Celtic Frost - The Name Of My Bride | Текст Иностранной Песни
Burning hell made of my own Looking for the you I once knew Your love is hanging over me Like a big black cloud misery Oh mother, I beg of you to set me free Now,
Celtic Frost - Cherry Orchards | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dancin' violet dreams During nights of satin fame Acting jewel games, all forgiven You streak my heart More than pleasure in ice cold flames Crying soft, as
Celtic Frost - Visual Aggression | Текст Иностранной Песни
Thousand decades in vain (Again) they strive for final completion Forgotten are the fast sins And the perfect creation calls What will the wind bring these days?
Celtic Frost - Ground | Текст Иностранной Песни
I am hatred, seeping blood. The rain, the flood, the grief. I am rage becoming flesh. A dismal, ravaged life. This is pain, a wall of tears. And my tears are my truest
Celtic Frost - Downtown Hanoi | Текст Иностранной Песни
Four arc lights Moving stealth Two ride up north Into the barrel fear Desire to share, my valiant care Downtown, downtown, Hanoi Downtown, downtown, Hanoi
Celtic Frost - The Inevitable Factor | Текст Иностранной Песни
I stalk alone the buried seas Dead and white, weak memories Below 0, I'm turning blue Why does the ice burn so hot? Frozen waters, a strange land I know I
Celtic Frost - Nocturnal Fear | Текст Иностранной Песни
Obscurity hides the plateau Stars darkened at their place Nanna's glowing above Illuminates the silent scenery Seven, they are, Yeziti's Call Aeon of
Celtic Frost - North Winds | Текст Иностранной Песни
On days of northern wind, (past) illusions surround my dreams Drops of mute oceans breath in the palm of my hand The sound of silent waves still caresses all my thoughts Where
Celtic Frost - Idols Of Chagrin | Текст Иностранной Песни
What kind of race, lack of direction Just how lunatic, to have a nature so deceit Bewail my reverie, a gambol untried Lure of carnality and silence in forfeit Animals,