[Verse 1]
Curse or repayment
Truth or illusion
(In my) noble asylum
When dark hours linger
The sinister silence
Is bowed into millions of tears
[Pre-Chorus]
The sweetness of sound
Turns to raging thunder
[Chorus]
A deadly serenade in the moonlight
The bringer of pain
Like fear on a silver plate
I am frozen, betrayed by myself
When will this end?
[Verse 2]
Same old pavilion
A different appearance is playing messiah
All good was taken
A thorn made of silver
Abandoned my will to go on! (My will to go on!)
[Pre-Chorus]
The sweetness of sound
Turns to raging thunder
[Chorus]
A deadly serenade in the moonlight
The bringer of pain
Like fear on a silver plate
I am frozen, betrayed by myself
When will this end?
[Bridge]
Life is a flower, fading away
We are not destined to stay
Love is forever, the spirit is free
Time is a borrowed gift for you and me
[Pre-Chorus]
The sweetness of sound
Turns to raging thunder
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
A deadly serenade in the moonlight
The bringer of pain
Like fear on a silver plate
I am frozen, betrayed by myself
(When will this end?)
[Outro]
A deadly serenade in the moonlight
The bringer of pain
Like fear on a silver plate
I am frozen, betrayed by myself
Everything comes to an end!
klausant Ulver. Įdomu tai, kad Death beveik išimtinai klausausi vasarą, labai retai kitu metų laiku. Bet kuo Death man tokie vasariški, aš niekaip nepaaiškinčiau
Man tai Opeth visada puikiai eina. Apskritai galvojau, kad turiu kažkokias muzikines preferencijas pagal dienos orą ar metų laikus, bet turbūt tai tik saviįtaiga. Galvodavau, kad Ulver man yra visiška žiemos muzika, bet ne vieną vasarą esu save pagavęs
Būkim biedni, bet teisingi - niekas per dainų profilius nevaikšto į dienoraščius Tai buvo tiesiog įdomi statistinė trivia, iš kurios mažai naudos ir tiek