Текст песни In Flames - Lord Hypnos
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I lie in your soothing arms, lord Hypnosyour garment alive with your songI lie in your soothing arms, lord HypnosSteep the spiral to your far abodein the wake of slumber, on visions I rodeand fell like history through the chasm of agesinto the charged, forbidden zonesHow I have searchedthrough a million worlds and facesyet unaware, I have not foundmy own true face, traceless and profoundSo, find me in these grandiose hallswhere long ago summers eternally falland tune the strings of truthful longingto the frozen music of godsHypnagoniaґs lucid horizons play with the yearning Iґve quelledas I strike towards the Pantheonand what therein is held