In The Woods... - Epitaph | Текст Иностранной Песни
[King Crimson, 1969] The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments of death The sunlight brightly gleams. When every man is
In The Woods... - Cell | Текст Иностранной Песни
I want to flee A pause from the dim Where are the thought that I saved? Trapped in an old silent film They runned the usual tests Tiny, tiny veins Yet flow
In The Woods... - By The Banks Of Pandemonium | Текст Иностранной Песни
I urged for a walk in the garden on a tranquil Dawn in June The silence caused by man himself And chaos by the moon The snake was dragged In leather black - as draped in common
In The Woods... - Tell De Dode | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tidens sr vil ei leges ?re fremfor alt I kamp med sjel, med styrke og hat Et knos som regjerer Tar over sinnets makt Bak skygger lurer helhet og tap Vidder
In The Woods... - Path Of The Righteous | Текст Иностранной Песни
Empty... It cuts me like a razor I am feeling cold as ice Deep into the brain I can see The skin of an old man I am trying to understand These strange eyes
In The Woods... - In The Woods... | Текст Иностранной Песни
Prologue Pagan myths from the deep, eternal forests. A true malancholic atmosphere, Haunts this hidden world. Where men, for hundreds of years, Have immortalized
In The Woods... - Creations Of An Ancient Shape | Текст Иностранной Песни
See this form of darkness and search its endless feast Floating through this storm immortal histories Cold and destructive Wisdom which hailed from the north
In The Woods... - Post | Текст Иностранной Песни
These eyes, did I die behind these cold blue eyes? Did I know where to go? This light, eclipsed in a worn disguise did glow even though my cries were driven by those echoed
In The Woods... - Generally More Worried Than Married | Текст Иностранной Песни
What is addiction with absence of drug What is grey without the presence of white Days remain hollow with absence of night When I fell into my absence and knew Not
In The Woods... - The Divinity If Wisdom | Текст Иностранной Песни
Seek within your own kind of depths, and tell me the tales of what thousand lies. Yet, I have withered, but Ive grown again, and designes my own blackness to judge. For as