Song | Tot |
Artist | Candlemass |
Album | From the 13th Sun |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Dark clad waters, still warm shrouds | |
Doomsday warning from the men in the clouds | |
Lily's weep over light that fled | |
Words were carved in my arm by the dead | |
Grim like war, foul like tar | |
Corroded fragments of a dying star | |
Sleepy herons abruptly awake | |
as the black god arises from the cold of the lake | |
Figure of smoke, emerald head | |
Magnificent is the king of the dead | |
Somewhere beyond the sun still shines | |
But even snow dies sometimes |