the end To wake beneath the rain I know nothing lasts so long My patience waits I feel no remorse I know no pain Beneath this, beneath this there
Превод: Белла Морте. Испод.
above the crawling wasted world Another day goes by and still we carry on Run another stretch of road that knows no end Watch the fires burn beneath
will fade to dust when you are gone For the wind to carry off This will pass as memories are laid to sleep Forgotten as a grave the rests beneath the
As the rain washes distance from her voice Something stirs beneath us And hope awakens to the calm In the depth of her eyes a promise sleeps Resting
now fade away Call to the time that we would have shared See our hopes now fade to gray Look to the emptiness by your side Beneath the days there lies
twilight I call a nameless place my home And castles fall into the past for you Tonight find the starlit rain within her hands As sand suffocates beneath
of the time of our glory Stand where our temple fell (Black are the mirrors to which our fears fly) Pale hands flicker beneath the white lights In rhythm
