Angra - Spell lyrics
[Angra - Spell lyrics]
Hollow ice autumns now shall shine
Oceans moveless eventide
Far away from sight
From the moonlight bring up dreams
Straight from hands to thee
Old born town on the streets
Nights, Games, Fantasy
My dreams and thoughts and fate
The balance's at your feet
Oh angel born too late for foreman to meet
For live with emotions must I
Dream to think you're mine
What purity I've lost so tender as the wine
In what muse senses froze this?
Could the lights feel weak?
But dreams are far to me
The balance's at your feet
Oh angel born too late
For fallen men to meet
What pure emotions must I dream
To think you're mine
What purity I've lost so tender
I should find
Around my careless world
I dream to think you're mine
What purity I've lost, so tender and divine?
What purity I've lost!oh thee!
To think you're mine
Down to the falling leaves that
Are brokened throught the dance
Around my caresless words I'd dream
To think you're mine
Oh! What a purity I've lost