Thalarion lyrics
Thalarion lyrics
"Almost Forgotten Empire Lyrics"
I Must Not Think Bad Thoughts Lyrics
xXX facts we hate: we'll never meet. walking down XXX road. Everybody yelling "hurry up!" "hurry up!" But i'm waiting for you, I must go slow. I must not th
xXX facts we hate: we'll never meet. walking down XXX road. Everybody yelling "hurry up!" "hurry up!" But i'm waiting for you, I must go slow. I must not th
[A brief commentary of Juraj Grezdo & Nela Horvathova: "The song that celebrates carelessness. The vision of fictional people who symbolize it. An ancient imaginary culture that lived simply and whose troubles were also simple. They didn't know a lot and didn't need a lot, therefore they feared more. I would like to be like them - careless and easy. That is what I miss".]
Blame It On My Do Wrong Lyrics
Doodle doodle doodle do do do do doo It's gonna be just a little while I'm gonna have to go home The trouble I'm in oughta be rolling to a song
r /> There they lived fortunate and alone.
Beyond the stonewalls of merciless time.
They drank the water from the fount of wisdom.
And felt the whiff of the ancient spirits.
The wind was rustling among the time-honoured oaks.
Whispering the sacrosanct song of their lives.
Prophecy of a distant future so unimaginable
Georgie Lyrics
Georgie was a skinny kid Fond of angling, fonder of dangling his feet in the cool brook water While the Reverend's daughter Sat at his side and fluttered his face with the fu
Georgie was a skinny kid Fond of angling, fonder of dangling his feet in the cool brook water While the Reverend's daughter Sat at his side and fluttered his face with the fu
Hovered over their breezy head, their breezy head.
So there they lived fortunate and alone.
Under the triumphs of endless night.
That gave them sensation of beautiful fear.
A fear that never passed away.
Ancient Slavic rite to the glory of Perun.
And on every night during the glamorous time.
They lit the stars that have already burnt out.
Lanterns of ages lost in the darkness.
Mirrors of time broken to pieces.
So there they lived fortunate and alone.
Under the triumphs of endless night.
That gave them sensation of beautiful fear.
A fear that never passed away.