Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traces of a Midwinter Drama, artist - pandemonium. Album song Insomnia, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 09.01.2002
Record label: Grand Master
Song language: English
Traces of a Midwinter Drama |
A pattern composed in the darkest den |
Those moments will never be again |
Now when the winter has come |
Then my memories they guide me to an ancient dimension |
A time full of tears |
Where the winter-queen showed me the light of deception |
Traces of a midwinter drama impossible to erase |
Your face so eternal, my nightmares so infernal |
A sphere full of pure tyranny |
Seduction in fire and darkness |
A nymphchild not of this world |
Covered with skin like an innocent bride |
She is dressed for her pleasures, sin and delight |
Have you felt a cold desire? |
The beauty in my dreams is the darkest soul, my pain and my disease… |
Tears like the purest waters |
Frozen in thy eyes |
Try to hide the weakness |
That dwells behind the grace |
When the old man has spoken |
All promises are broken |
The daylight has fallen into the deepest night |
Where thy snake-eyes are watching |
Your fingers are touching the skin of the beloved ones |
See the queen descending in grace down from her throne |
She desolates those weak souls who cross her bloodstained path |
Tragedies surrounding the beauty of the night |
Frozen are the waters where she seduces the blind |
I hear the thousand whispers and screams from the unknown |
I feel the mighty presence from the spirits in her gown |
Devoured and embraced, I stand alone with fallen grace |
The sky is turning grey, I see the bleakness of it all |
The waters are turning to frozen ice |
I realize it’s the tears from a million cries |
Those old memories are now fading away |
For the last time, the last farewell is said |
When the old man has spoken |
All promises are broken |
The daylight has fallen into the deepest night |
Where thy snake-eyes are watching |
Your fingers are touching the skin of the beloved ones |
My dreams are no longer |
My pain growing stronger |
I feel the power of the midnight storms |
All roses are burning |
The flowers are turning |
To ice in the presence of her light |
I remember the voice in the night |
The face is so eternal, but the memory is gone… |
Traces |
Of a midwinter drama, Erased! |