Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dusk of the Age, artist - Elnordia. Date of issue: 28.02.2007
Song language: English
Dusk of the Age |
| Prince of the light |
| From your hide |
| Woke up this night |
| Your space is tight |
| Flashed his bright eyes, |
| Scorching the ice |
| And you keep contracting it |
| Queen of the dark |
| As you wait |
| Lit her black star |
| To be untimed |
| Standing so still, |
| Dark eyes reveal |
| You’re losing your time |
| Circles in air, |
| You’ll turn a page |
| Creatures in lairs |
| To dusk of age |
| And aspid sun |
| Rise from nowhere… |
| And nothingness fills the void |
| My prophesy |
| But in this void |
| Your destiny |
| You’ll not avoid |
| Dying in gloom |
| In nameless tomb |
| Grief, unwelcome grief |
| Grief rising grief, has not my preference been |
| Already great and strong enough? |
| But still |
| Though it’s increased, its glory is your ill, |
| And woes in you, afresh from woes begin |
| The liquid eye |
| Your emptiness |
| Of scarlet sun |
| Cause for distress |
| Dusk of the age, |
| Long spiral ledge |
| Pained, writhing around your soul |
| Last evening glow, |
| The grief is rage |
| Blinks on the snow |
| Till dusk of age |
| Dark spheres collide |
| In lowering pride… |
| Till burned through last sunset |
| Fear of the light, |
| My rising grief |
| Evil inside |
| Awakes the giant, darkens the night. |
| Fires of doom, creatures of gloom |
| Invading in me, spell of the moon… |
| Grief strikes your severity |
| Though it damages, my grief… |
| Grief rising grief, has not my preference been |
| Already great and strong enough? |
| But still |
| Though it’s increased, its glory is your ill, |
| And woes in you, afresh from woes begin |
| My prophesy, |
| Your emptiness |
| Your destiny |
| Cause for distress |
| Dying in gloom |
| In nameless tomb |
| Pained, writhing around your soul |
| His dying bride, |
| But rising grief |
| Her silent groom |
| Like autumn leafs |
| Plaiting with doom, |
| Entire doom… |
| Falling on paths of mind |
| The liquid eye |
| So if you fall |
| Of scarlet sun |
| On a rough floor |
| Dusk of the age, |
| Long spiral ledge |
| You will not broke yourself |
| Last evening glow, |
| And in this case |
| Blinks on the snow |
| The grief is grace |
| Dark spheres collide |
| In lowering pride… |
| For you to keep up an integrity |
| You’ll turn a page to dusk of the age |
| And nothingness fills the void |
| But in this void |
| You will not avoid the grief… |
| Grief strikes your severity |
| Though it damages you, but still it makes you feel humanly… |