Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Of Your Soul, artist - Thundra. Album song Blood Of Your Soul, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Blood Of Your Soul |
Times by ten the encounter will unfold to decide what awaits the crypted one |
asleep |
To none the time will see what awakes in fulfilment |
To open shallow fares over skies to be closed |
This is said that none will ever hang from the open sky |
Danger are thou to see the times are two |
Now we see that winnings to be done, what passion to awake |
In despair by the ground you walk on hollow thoughts inprint your mind |
By blessed upon your spirits will rise, to encounter the battle ahead |
These flames to your night will assist your ongoing struggle to overcome your |
deepest fear |
Feelings appear by the stars, to recive the blood of your soul |
Swallow the pain… |
What passion to awake… |
This to show all that are disbelief that it is time, no one will feel the agony |
in your being |
To enslave a mind of dominance of god’s are but one force |
Inprinted with fear the first day of light, with ignorance you obey the tone |
you hate |
No one to enlighten your tired soul, this is supposed to be your only fate |
Fools they all seem follow the path, this to ensure no one astray |
Seems to be no way to get out, to see the real only way |
Disilusions is framed into a weakend mind, to find the things you do not know |
Stench flows up through the ground, but there is no time to show |
Eradicate your will to uphold there is no stopping to this shade |
Feel the darkness flow throught your bone, feel the seizure fade |
Fly with the fear you shall, to overcome |
Not alone with a mind beaten to blood, by endless pain |
Inner selves that threat the existence by time this we must use |
Walk on leafs to become one with the wind of soul, to be a soul |
Try the dwellings of the past, find your innerself by the winds they fly |
To see the true soul of the old ones, by god there is no stopping to it all |
By fire it all will end |
This is the time of flow, to see the battle that will end |
No time like present there is to see, waste memories seen to erase |
Time and time again they fade, like personalities in your face |
Clustering to the old fading hopes, the challenge still remains |
Nothing is what you all see all you see is all but pain |
Dwell upon the twilight worlds, into the skies that follow deep |
On them that do not feel, see the flock of foolish sheep |