Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Timeline Tragedy, artist - Qantice. Album song The Anastoria, in the genre Эпический металDate of issue: 25.04.2019
Record label: Pride & Joy
Song language: English
Timeline Tragedy |
| Swaying under the black sun |
| Will-o-the-wisp exhale and rise out of the ocean |
| Shadows ripple and twist the night |
| Blue spirals magnify upon the fields in the sky |
| Senseless times tangling all their lines |
| Making the scenes combine and come to life |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes reappear |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes reappear |
| Anything that’s dead can return |
| All the casual links are broken |
| Everything and its contrary |
| Overlap and explode into the |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes reappear |
| Dramas of the past can reboot |
| Tree of destiny’s lost our roots |
| Everything you held as a truth |
| Is now beset by doubt into the |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes reappear |
| Wave the faces in the sea |
| Goodbye |
| Drown us into the ocean |
| We’re the lives that can’t be real |
| But forever we’ll return 'cause we’ll carry on |
| Haunting your memory |
| Drown us into the ocean |
| We’re the lives that can’t be real |
| But forever we’ll return 'cause we’ll carry on |
| Haunting your memory |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes disappear |
| Timeline tragedy |
| Revive our history |
| Striking thunders, raining matter |
| Forming wonders suddenly |
| From the spirals, former battles |
| Fallen heroes disappear |
| All the lines of all the lives |
| They overlap and disappear |
| Who I was and who I am |
| Until the end was never real |