Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chasing the Sun (Ii), artist - Tears of Martyr. Album song Entrance, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 08.04.2010
Record label: STF
Song language: English
Chasing the Sun (Ii) |
As I ride |
As I roam |
Enfolded by Darkness |
Eager to find the Sun. |
Many years have gone |
Since that I’ve returned |
From where no one |
Has come before. |
And it’s now |
And here |
Where all the ending |
Will unfold. |
This is the fate |
Of whom haunts with no soul, |
«Feeding from hate |
Is healing from pain». |
Envy guided your hearts, |
Envy sealed my eyes, |
But I’ve returned, |
With vengeance in my hands. |
The Oracle sang |
I will find you at last, |
Far beyond no more told, |
She only said the words: |
«set you free, |
chase the sun» |
«Hear the hymn of hell, |
O’er the victim sounding, |
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill, |
Sense and will confounding! |
Round the soul entwining |
Without lute or lyre- |
Soul in madness pining, |
Wasting as with fire!» |
The daughters of Night appear, |
Those who are feared by Gods, |
Relentless pace, |
Is her furious race. |
Avenging Demons of injustice |
That your song resounds |
Chaining the sanity |
Of those who I hunt! |
Erinias, instil the fear |
So deep in their hearts, |
That my hand only need |
A move to avenge my death! |
«Hear the hymn of hell, |
O’er the victim sounding, |
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill, |
Sense and will confounding! |
Round the soul entwining |
Without lute or lyre- |
Soul in madness pining, |
Wasting as with fire!» |
«Keep your hand apart, |
From the raging sword, |
And listen from my lips |
The poetry in my words. |
Because anger and hate |
Will bait you until the end, |
And from the Abyss of Hell |
You’ll never escape again» |
Oh! |
Is that you? |
My Muse of creation… |
«Please, don’t get caught |
With the chant of these three, |
Cause not only the sanity |
Of your killers |
But yours it’s here at risk.» |
No! |
I will not forget |
They drowned me |
Into the Waters of Lethe |
And thus they smothered |
The flame of creation |
That was on me. |
«He will do it! |
Oh, yes he’ll kill them, |
And the grudge shall destroy him, |
And it shall bind him to the souls |
Of his assassins.» |
«But the words of Calliope |
Resounded in his head…» |
This maelstrom of wrath |
Is tearing my heart |
And like a dark spectre |
It will make me forever dance… |
Oh, is this what I want? |
No! |
It’s now when I understand |
What the Oracle |
Wanted to say… |
«Set you free! |
Chase the sun… |
…Surpass the anger |
In this new life.» |
I will embrace the light of day |
Stepping out of the darkness where I rest. |
Over forgiveness it’s redemption, |
So I’ll shed from the chains of vengeance. |