Delirium X Tremens
Delirium X Tremens - An Old Dusty Dream Vajont 9 Ottobre 1963 lyrics
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An old man is watching me At the end of that valley In that dark an dusty house Which hides cursed words And smells of unburied corpses That old man is bleeding now His head is bleeding and he laughs He keeps on watching me becouse he knows me Observing the high tops of Dolomites He sharpens hir red knives And waits patiently the moment in wich we will unite The red river is chasing me Along that vertical road That scary road That endless road My eyes are bleeding Dim view and sorrow Mountains are speaking to me And I have already heard these voices I have already seen that old man in my dreams The sky is turning grey, misty storm clouds Threatening thunders rive the still Bursts of light flare up in the air Cutting the rocky sides of the Mountains The moist grass makes me wince Along that vertical road That road where evil lives That road where you can speak with the dead The red river is chasing me Along that vertical road That scary road That endless road A freezing wind hisse among the trees It's the singing of the solemn Dolomites Sometimes I can still hear it I must find a shelter, the storm is coming The storm of the legends An old man is watching me At the end of that valley In that dark an dusty house Which hides cursed words An old an dusty dream... An old an dusty dream...