Текст песни Bethlehem - Wintermute
Bethlehem - Wintermute слова песни
Produced from the maelstrom of neglectionmy nocturnal prayer died awayin the unreality of a never ending happiness"My prayer...?""Died away in eternity!"If there`s live before deathit`s not for mewho spreads his dark cold pinionover the eternal silenceof a gnawed frosty winter landscape"My prayer...?""Died away in eternity!"The answer of the mysterywhich is put into my handsis the unholy property of alongest forgotten insufficiencywhich built on rusty pillarsindulges in senseuality to themorbid repulsiveness of ruin"and what moves there in the shadow?""It`s your image!""Who calls there in the mirror?""It`s your comprehension!"Unrestlessness whispering appearencesshatter the frail earwhich escapes with the follyof an unconcerned remonstrationup through black dirt into the lightWintermute:music by matton/bartsch dez `92lyrics by bartsch nov `92