Текст песни Orphaned Land - Blessed Be Thy Hate
Orphaned Land - Blessed Be Thy Hate слова песни
Enriched with crimson shades of pain the river runs dryFull of painfull memories of happiness - together we flyAnd I curse you death - cold flesh of iceI see your beauty through a halo of fliesOh God prevent my fallOh God inside my soul, Allah !The night falls upon my wretched selfAnd he who hath forsaken the giver of my purityAnd so I never cry, the night falls upon my dying eyesThere`s no power source left to me, and so like this I lieIn this barren castle I can`t find any tearsMy fear takes hold, I flow onto the moldSinfull souls, dark with fireBurn freeze cold with desireHeavens start to cryCrawl for me, beg for meTo hear your criesWhy it seems like a life that dies ?Silently I watch you dieAnd see you cryThe tears of hope deniedThey are falling but never from my eyes