Текст песни Astarte - Crossing The Wounded Mirror Of Death
Astarte - Crossing The Wounded Mirror Of Death слова песни
(Lady`s strong death made a dark sorrowBreaking piece by piece her man`s existenceAnd he came up helpless to open her silent eyesMeaningless fight with death`s doorsWhere his beloved passed to the unrest eternityHe lost her life and she lost his!A conclusion of a life story will openA new book written by blood)None can call back to him the womanTo enlarge the freedom of his painHe commits suicideFor the trip of their deadly freedomDevoted himself to a sleepOf backward eternityAt once a voice soughtPains from hell firesTime erase the wheel of lightabandoned in a new zero hourDie without awakeningHostile to the freedom of his possessionMind and dust had leftThe order of chaos made him rest[Man:]The hours sharpen their bladesIn my eyes, I am lostUnreachable as I touch your shapeTouching you with my eyesWatching you with my handsI can never meetI will find you, never fearOut of breath, out of bodyTo trap us and give us birthTurn back, is a way not foundI follow and shake within the very depthOf my most imperfect beingUnconscious in front of Gods punishmentTo the indelible scriptures of my testamentThe reveal of my sin leads me towardsTo a space with no beginning[Man:]Doomed insanity, trapped in my abyssAmong the same punishmentI will wander forever freeSlayer of Gods and sinner of loveI will never reach you!!