Dark Moor - Beyond the Sea lyrics
[Dark Moor - Beyond the Sea lyrics]
Drink in it's beaker soon will come death
And between columns requiem will be solemn
We are the worns who gnaw your bones
And your soul transform
Angels calling in my dream
In my eternal dream
Beyond the sea grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip? Where will go the ship?
In the end of the way is there some hope?
Why have I to pray? Where is life's rope?
Caronte will sail will not stop his gale
Nothing I am dus, you will be
Forever damned devils screaming in my dream
This is thir blaspheme
Beyond the sea grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip? Where will go the ship?
Who wants to know the truth?
Since the life is a crux
Only you must believe in you
Angels calling in my dream
In my eternal dream
Beyond the sea grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip? Where will go the ship?
Beyond the sea grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip? Where will go the ship?