They crossed over the border the hour before dawn Moving in lines through the day, most of our planes Were destroyed on the ground where they lay waiting
dream hath ended. I leave thee with a golden dawn. Oh, long lost sun, For thee this ode, of yesteryears unsung ! Of all autumnal joys bereaved I rose
Grey painted clouds usher in The dawn of a new day Lighted a shade floating in sin A shade that follows one way Tidings echo through the streets When
And she's dreaming about The view over the castle down below There is no doubt A curse came upon her As she knows... The voices of reapers Shading off
It's the beginning of the journey Myriads of roads for my sins to pave The lust has fled into my dreams As a wayward storm It's the dawn of a new night
All I do is dream of you the whole night through With the dawn I still go on dreamin' of you You're every thought, you're everything You're every song
Holding close to father's shame Fighting back the bitter ages song Oh annabell - When will you see There's nothing left inside At dawn we dream Promises
from your glider Pulling planets from the sand Heart of honey you're my vise I thought of this that water swallows and elation sighs That pillows dream and autumn
into shadows In pain I see the falling raindrops As they sweap my naked flesh In pain - I dwell My love - Dream those endless dreams Beyond the
From grace I fell in love with her scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn
poetry From grace I fell in love with her Scent and feline lure and jade Woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn
These are the shores whereto my soul Blood drenched and unredeemed Shalt seek solace in secrets told Through the whispers of a dream From the woods
vice Under austere, puritanical rule She sacrificed mandragora like virgins to rats in the wall But after whipangels licked prisoners thralled Never were her dreams
All I do is dream of you the whole night through Where the dawn I still go on dreaming of you You're every thought, you're everything You're every song
sorrowful dirge is to comfort her Her sweet night lullaby will sooth my sadness And I'll dream the passions once again, for all my dreams are but of her
[Music and Lyrics by HERR MORBID - Summer 1999, Autumn/Winter 2000] Observe the snow under which i lie with empty eyes Losing life, remembrances of
the dawn followed by day We'll always be together And that's just how it will stay It must be you that's always walking in my dreams It must be you