again i feel the dirty ground i stand with my boots on rotten, deceerated, holy place raped mother land we fought side by side we held the banners high together we touched the sky our aim out of reach those days we shared the pain, and stood as one those days our spirit was one union, those days are gone we fought side by side we held the banners high together supposed ti die our aim never reached i still hear you strong voice, telling me about utopia yes i still can hear you, your spirit will be erver inside me does any god listen to me? you took just the comporeality! no one can break my melody listen to my threnody i've lost nmore than a friend (but) one day we'll meet again i won't loose you twice because your spirit never diea - never/you'll return i keep the free spirit, i carry on, i keep on fighting i know, i snatd alone, your return: a further ending does any god listen to me? you took just the corporeality! no one can break my melody listen to my threnody
i shall never surrender how could i cease to recall? i am the only one left to be this alone as each day passes by i celebrate one less to live on this way without you
mirror breaks, but who's in there and i can't look long i won't find you there because
she calls to me in my...
broken dreams are the way we shall live and through darkened hallways, i pass all i've lived for
paintings line the walls and take me back to the times when lucidity reigned but how do i return? blind to everything here i lose vision of all that remains all around as i lose that as well
innocence captured here in time echoes of the past pleading me to stop and yet...
she calls to me in my...
broken dreams are the way we shall live and through darkened hallways, i pass all i've lived for alone in this world as i stand in the night falling deeper from where i thought that i had hit bottom
plead on my knees so i may breath my last breathe which sets me free scream to the seas so that i may drown deep within their depths and cease to be
with your untimely end, i am reborn in this world of hate for those who have what they love how long must i remain with this corrupted soul crying tears of blood until empty, i fall
long hallways keep them from my mind hidden no one sees through the barriers only
she calls to me in my...
broken dreams are the way we shall live and through darkened hallways, i pass all i've lived for alone in this world as i stand in the night falling deeper from where i thought that i had hit bottom return to me, my strength my soul still perseveres onward you reach for my hand and then pull me away from this
the sun feels as i remembered that day as the light healed this withering canvas yearning to be free but not to be lost i came here reluctantly but knew i belonged how had i fallen so far?
the frozen wind i feared, a song of laugh and tear my single sun was singing the beauty of this living a lament cleaved the air, the sole request of bier my single son was crying, life was too short to satisfy
thrinos varys epeftei. dromo makry dialegei
he sang and he was fighting with bevy of crow that eagerly waiting his flesh to eat, thirsty his blood to drink hit with his heavy hand the ground so hard the earth that growed him, this earth will bury him
earth in your ground i lived my first exile earth, your ground watered with my bile earth, your ground marked with my sign and you erased it with my dying
boatman accept the coin of my son and lead him to the other bank and send my damn to the time, that charon decided to take the son of mine
rotting christ'ın olan -ne derler? güfte mi?- melodisi çok tanıdık [1.45 itibariyle başlayan] aynı coğrafyayı paylaşmamızın da etkisi olabilir tabi. kültürel olarak bize benzer bir ortamdan böylesine muhteşem bir grubun çıkması çok hoş. kuzeylilerin de [iskandinavların] sağlam grupları ve o grupların şahane şarkıları var. lakin rotting christ bambaşka! selam olsun kendilerine!