Asgaard
Asgaard - Primus In Orbe Deos Fecit Temor lyrics
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I coloured the dead landscapes of time With it's refulgent flowers In fist I hide the Lost Jewels of Night Let the face of your fear Crush the mirror of imagination! You'll see the pictures You would never like to remember... Can you remember? The silver shine on the faces Laid in motionless Fiery rapture that embraced Our deepest desires... We were holding our hands Wading among night's abyss Closing the beauty of all universe In one glance It's like somebody gave you the last moment Like a lonely bird looking for a place to die The wild scream of a mangling heart Takes away the rest of obsessive illusions... Our dreams of love Around the star found in magic ecstasy Everyday I display, before you The schizoid pictures of my passion Walking through the avenue of suffering I kiss the flowers of a fallen rapture But somewhere among the gardens of our love Damned fear is lurking... Is this true nobody can take it away! There is so many other stars, after all...