The Gathering
The Gathering - Anthology In Black songtekst
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Thousand morbid dreams cross my mind Reflections of the past, twilight in my thoughts Try to think back to how it all started But the act stands in the shadows of my thoughts As the curtain of mist slips away I can see, destruction of a thousand Curon's lights will die tonight Bells toll for the wrath that unfolds Hear the bells chime upon the water Feel the wind chasing the silence Lake of Resia, divinity was lost And lost it shall remain When I close my eyes what will I see? It takes me back to the beginning of the end When false illusions caressed my mind Curtain falls on the world of today Hear the bells chime upon the water Feel the wind chasing the silence Watch my heaven turning to hell Midst the sound of a tolling bell