Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In a Pale Moons Shadow, artist - Haggard. Album song Awaking the Gods, in the genre Эпический металDate of issue: 20.09.2001
Record label: Nattvind
Song language: English
In a Pale Moons Shadow |
| Hostem repellas aeternus |
| Pacemque dones et protinus |
| Ductore sic de praevio |
| Vitemus omne noxium |
| Hostem repellas aeternus |
| Pacemque dones et protinus |
| Ductore sic de praevio |
| Vitemus omne noxium |
| A sream deep in the night |
| As the firstborn awakes with the sign |
| A little dreamer… but are dreams always to define? |
| «Do not fear, my son! |
| Awake the dragon inside |
| For he may guide you, being the worlds hidden eye |
| Through a dark time, when mankind is bleeding within |
| Oh little dreamer…» |
| Hostem repellas aeternus |
| Pacemque dones et protinus |
| Ductore sic de praevio |
| Vitemus omne noxium |
| Analyzing the midnight sky |
| And in the early morninglight |
| He just feels the warming heart |
| Beating in his head |
| To declare the reason why |
| Should I survive this sadness |
| «God reality back in my mind» — beating in his head |
| It’s a very dark night |
| Nobody outside |
| Silence wraps up the land as suddenly: |
| Hoof beats destroy all sleep |
| And a wooden coach loaded with innocent ones |
| Accused and sentenced, their end has begun |
| And their eyes can’t cover their fear… can’t cover their fear |
| And he thinks he must be dreaming |
| Lifts up his head, sees the sky is gleaming |
| Heaven burns as red as blood |
| And all they have caught, they won’t return |
| The sky reflects, from superstition they burn |
| When will they ever learn… They never return! |
| Ein drohendes Pochen in tiefschwarzer Nacht |
| In Tr’umen geseh’n und nun wahrgemacht |
| Die Diener der Kirche sind hier, sie zu holen |
| «Brennen sollst du mein Kind! |
| — Der Herr hat’s befohlen!» |
| Do not fear my son! |
| Awake the dragon inside |
| For he may guide you, being the worlds hidden eye |
| Als am Pfahl sie brennt, nun schwarz ist ihr rotes Haar |
| Niemand mehr zweifelt, daß des Teufel’s Weib sie war |
| Geschlagen, getreten, bespuckt und belacht |
| Die Flammen dem Leiden ein Ende gemacht |
| A scream deep in the night |
| As the firstborn awakes with the sign |
| A little dreamer… but are dreams always to define? |
| Die Flammen dem Leiden ein Ende gemacht |
| Die Flammen dem Leiden ein Ende gemacht |
| Ein Ende gemacht |
| Und wieder pocht es in tiefschwarzer Nacht… |