Nightwish Oh, setting Sun, Thy red rays maketh me cry. They - TopicsExpress



          

Nightwish Oh, setting Sun, Thy red rays maketh me cry. They remind me of the one Whose slumber wakes me in the sky. The bridal bed awaits us both After the landscape of death I have crossed. Before my sorrows I must die, Nightwish I send through the starlit sky. The voice of nightly winds has awakened me, Amidst all the grief they embrace me with relief. Beneath my dreams and wishes I long for thy caresses. The bridal bed awaits us both, After the landscape of death I have crossed. Before my sorrows I must die, Nightwish I send through the starlit sky. Passed away in silence The flute from the realm unseen Empties its heart Making love to me With its enchanting melody. Light of Orion, Shadow of Andromeda, Call of the dancing Universe. The labyrinth I must enter Before thou can blame my soul With an age of peace
Posted on: Wed, 30 Oct 2013 15:15:38 +0000

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