
DrammaGothica : Inver No

Teksty
1. INVER NO
(instrumental)
2. THE LOST SOUL ECHOS
It's raining black thoughts
From a dream's shadow
Who never could replace (your last breath).
Don't try to ignore,
Don't try to escape,
He's there ready to catch,
Is the breath you'd never listen.
Is a light in the haze that blinds phobia
It incites my heart dispelled in a sin
It's a painful a painful night
It's a feary scream
Just don't observing and i can see you.
Don't care of the shadow heaving you
A long fly in the horizon.
Lost in the clouds
It's the new era coming
It's the new era
It's the end without beginning
3. THE ALLEGORY OF SADNESS
(instrumental)
4. THE OBLIVION'S CRADLE
In the spirited memory of passion who burned
A life's emotion swing on the sharp trickle
Of memory and they're shaded by (they are shared by )
She/he wants suffocated me
Crystal's mask of hypocrisy falls
It's hided in the eyes of conceited man
It has not sense this voyage
I'm arrived at doubt's crossroad
The mournful hope abash itself
My thoughts slide away far faded by the time
She/he wants suffocated me
Crystal's mask of hypocrisy falls
It's hided in the eyes of conceited man
It has not sense this voyage
The oblivion's cradle
(instrumental)
2. THE LOST SOUL ECHOS
It's raining black thoughts
From a dream's shadow
Who never could replace (your last breath).
Don't try to ignore,
Don't try to escape,
He's there ready to catch,
Is the breath you'd never listen.
Is a light in the haze that blinds phobia
It incites my heart dispelled in a sin
It's a painful a painful night
It's a feary scream
Just don't observing and i can see you.
Don't care of the shadow heaving you
A long fly in the horizon.
Lost in the clouds
It's the new era coming
It's the new era
It's the end without beginning
3. THE ALLEGORY OF SADNESS
(instrumental)
4. THE OBLIVION'S CRADLE
In the spirited memory of passion who burned
A life's emotion swing on the sharp trickle
Of memory and they're shaded by (they are shared by )
She/he wants suffocated me
Crystal's mask of hypocrisy falls
It's hided in the eyes of conceited man
It has not sense this voyage
I'm arrived at doubt's crossroad
The mournful hope abash itself
My thoughts slide away far faded by the time
She/he wants suffocated me
Crystal's mask of hypocrisy falls
It's hided in the eyes of conceited man
It has not sense this voyage
The oblivion's cradle
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