1. |
Alone
07:10
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From childhoods hour
I have not been
As other were
I have not seen
As other saw
I could not bring
Walking over the world
Just alone
And again
My passions from a common spring
From the same source I have not taken
My passions from a common spring
My sorrow I could
I could not awaken
From childhoods hour
I have not been
As other were
I have not seen
As other saw
I could not bring
Walking over the world
Just alone
And again
My passions from a common spring
From the same source I have not taken
My passions from a common spring
My sorrow I could
I could not awaken
From the lightining
In the sky
From the thunder
And the Storm
From the lightining
In the sky
From many ghosts
That I see in your eyes
From the lightining
In the sky
From the thunder
And the Storm
From the lightining
In the sky
From many voices
That I listen in my mind
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2. |
Damn Demons Of Despair
06:37
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Over the midnight moorlands cry
From the cypress forest sighing
In the night wind madly flying
Hellish forms with streaming hair
But the stream of time
Swift , die and flowing
Skies that now
Now are dark were beaming
Bold in my heart
Mingle in a cloud of madness
Sees the wicked death
Death fires and fires shining
Once, I think I half remember
From the grey skies of November
All my youth aspiring ember
Evil wings in either beating
But the stream of time
Swift , die and flowing
Skies that now
Now are dark were beaming
Bold in my heart
Mingle in a cloud of madness
Sees the wicked death
Death fires and fires shining
Damn Demons of Despair
Evil wings in ether beating;
Vultures at the spirit eating;
Things unseen forever fleeting
Black against the leering sky.
Ghastly shades of bygone gladness,
Clawing fiends of future sadness,
Mingle in a cloud of madness
Ever on the soul to lie.
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3. |
A Dream Within A Dream
05:28
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Take this kiss
Upon your hand
And lets party together
And dance with the dead
All my days have been a dream,
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night or in a day,
In a vision that came from heaven
Take this kiss
Upon your hand
And lets party together
And dance with the dead
All my days have been a dream,
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night or in a day,
In a vision that came from hell
Oh God , can I not grasp
All that we see or seen
Oh God , can I not grasp
Is but a dream within a dream
I stand amid the roar
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand
Through my fingers to the deep
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4. |
The Garden
04:39
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There is an ancient,
Ancient garden that I see,
Sometimes in my Dreams
A place with no time
Where the sunlight plays and glows again,
With spectral gleams in the shadows
Where the gaudy tinted blossoms seem
And the crumbling walls waken thoughts of yesterday
There is a vine, nooks and gold skulls
In the silently sunken smell the fragance in the air
There is an ancient,
Ancient garden that I see,
Sometimes in my Dreams
A place with no time
Where the sunlight plays and glows again,
With spectral gleams in the shadows
This place in the shadows
There is not a living creature
In the lonely space around
As I walk, and wait, and listen
I will often seek to find
As I gaze upon the grey
Grey scenes
I feel I knew before
Then a sadness settles over me
And tremor
Seems to start
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5. |
Underwater Grave
05:40
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Oh Death
Take to himself a throne
In a strange
City lying and alone
Far down.
Within the low west
Where the good
The bad, the worst and the best
Have gone to their eternal rest
The shrines, palaces and towers
Have gone to their eternal rest
The shrines, palaces and towers
HEY
No rays
From the holy heaven, come down
On the long
Night, coming to the town
But Light
From the haunted sea
Screams up
The turrets silently
Have gone to their eternal rest
The shrines, palaces and towers
Have gone to their eternal rest
The shrines, palaces and towers
The city on the Sea
Nobody saw before
The city on the Sea
Where screams are listened up the skies
The city on the Sea
Nobody saw before
The city on the Sea
Pleasure and pain next door
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6. |
Into The Dead Village
04:37
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All the steeples are white,
In the wild moonlight ,
All trees have, a silver snow
Can you see the Vampires Fly
Not a breath of the strange
Strange grey gods of straight
Can quicken this hour,
From a spectral power
For the village dead
To the moon outspread
Can quicken this hour,
All the steeples are white,
In the wild moonlight ,
All trees have, a silver snow
Can you see the Vampires Fly
Not a breath of the strange
Strange grey gods of change
Can quicken this hour,
So here again
Walking in the valley of pain
Shall some day be with the rest
Just ugliness and pest
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Felipe Knoller (Guitars)
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A. Beer (Bass)
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