Текст песни BORKNAGAR - Ad Noctum
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Текст песни BORKNAGAR - Ad Noctum
Swept in a distant dream, I am boundAs a cunning waver trapped in it's lineFacing the cold, stuck in the mouldThe magma here under makes fire seems coldAnd I've been down belowAnd I've been high above( )From flaring field of fiery formationsThe sub dimensions aflameLike a havoc in black when the force turns backThe surface tears open spills blood from it's cracksThe cause of the essence sharpen the lines of dimensionsI am raised by the fields, by the highlandsThe minded mountains of oldWhere the river starts roaring I roamWhere the wind comes moaning I wander aloneAD NOCTUMThe course of the essence sharpen the linesOf the dimensions I am trembling betweenThe inner cause of the utter causeReflections of the coreThe furious nightmare of reckless erosionFalling and climbingA loop of convulsionAn eruption of evil takes form (it is I)What once where shattered is gatheredStand tall aim towards the nightAD NOCTUMThe course of the essence sharpen the linesOf the dimensions I am trembling between