| Song | Velatum |
| Artist | Serenity |
| Album | Fallen Sanctuary |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
| A silent lake under eagle's wings | |
| Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
| Its waters hide some mystery | |
| A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
| Leads back to unknown days | |
| See a witness in every pile of stones | |
| Every place where they are standing in circles | |
| Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
| When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
| (Bridge:) | |
| Still so many secrets | |
| And so many tales untold remain | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| Their life so different to ours | |
| Though the place we live is the same | |
| So close to nature powers | |
| A land that no one could tame | |
| Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
| You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
| Bridge | |
| Chorus | |
| (Along with Chorus:) | |
| Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
| By the soothing of spirits the try | |
| Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
| Let the tempest of demons pass by |
| zuo qu : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
| A silent lake under eagle' s wings | |
| Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
| Its waters hide some mystery | |
| A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
| Leads back to unknown days | |
| See a witness in every pile of stones | |
| Every place where they are standing in circles | |
| Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
| When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
| Bridge: | |
| Still so many secrets | |
| And so many tales untold remain | |
| Chorus: | |
| Their life so different to ours | |
| Though the place we live is the same | |
| So close to nature powers | |
| A land that no one could tame | |
| Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
| You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
| Bridge | |
| Chorus | |
| Along with Chorus: | |
| Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
| By the soothing of spirits the try | |
| Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
| Let the tempest of demons pass by |
| zuò qǔ : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
| A silent lake under eagle' s wings | |
| Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
| Its waters hide some mystery | |
| A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
| Leads back to unknown days | |
| See a witness in every pile of stones | |
| Every place where they are standing in circles | |
| Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
| When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
| Bridge: | |
| Still so many secrets | |
| And so many tales untold remain | |
| Chorus: | |
| Their life so different to ours | |
| Though the place we live is the same | |
| So close to nature powers | |
| A land that no one could tame | |
| Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
| You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
| Bridge | |
| Chorus | |
| Along with Chorus: | |
| Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
| By the soothing of spirits the try | |
| Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
| Let the tempest of demons pass by |