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Hearing music from the deepest forest
Songs as a seduction of sirens
The elf-folk is calling meTapio, Bearking, Ruler of the forest
Mielikki, Bluecloak, Healer of the ill and sad
Open the gate and let me follow the uncarven pathThe way to the lands
Where as a hero I stand
The path where Beauty met the Beast
ElvenpathIt's the honesty of these worlds
Ruled by magic and mighty swords
That makes my soul long for the past
ElvenpathThe moonwitch took me to a ride on a broomstick
Introduced me to her old friend Home Gnome
Told me to keep the sauna warm for himAt the grove I met rest-the folk of my fantasies
Bilbo, Sparhawk, goblins and pixies,
Snowman, Willow, trolls and the seven dwarfs
The path goes forever onAs I return to my room
And as sleep takes me by my hand
Madrigals from the woods
Carry me to neverland
In this spellbound night
The world's an elvish sight
Remember the first dance we shared'
Recall the night you melted my uglyness away'
The night you left with a kiss so kind
Only a scent of beauty left behindAh, dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Your trembling paw in my hand
Dreaming of that northern land
Touching me with a kiss of a beastI know my dreams are made of you
Of you and only for you
Your ocean pulls me under
Your voice tears me asunder
Love me before the last petal fallsAs a world without a glance
Of the ocean's fair expanse
Such the world would be
If no love did flow in thee
But as my heart is occupied
Your love to me now has to die
Forgive me, I need more than you can offer meDidn't you read the tale
Where happily ever after was to kiss a frog'
Don't you know this tale
In which all I ever wanted
I'll never have
For who could ever learn to love a beast'However cold the wind and rain
I'll be there to ease up your pain
However cruel the mirrors of sin
Remember, beauty is found within...Forever shall the wolf in me desire the sheep in you...
Who are you?
Man condemned to shine a salvation throughout the centuries
Why?
Was the wine of the grail too sour for man to drinkThe carpenter carved his anchor on the dying souls of mankind
On the tomb of this unknown soldier lay the tools of the one who for us had diedTools of the carpenter
The one they lick
The same old sick dream of their precious saviourKiss them deep and make them weep over promises of eternal peace
The carpenter carved his anchor on the dying souls of mankind
On the tomb of this unknown soldier lay the tools of the one who for us has died
Tools of the carpenterI hear you
through the symphonic voices of nature
-the purity I could never doubt
They tell me to lie on the grass
and observe my saviour
The one crucified to the chirping of birdsThe carpenter
carved his anchor
on the dying souls of mankind
On the tomb of this unknown soldier
lay the tools of the one
who for us has died
Tools of the carpenter
A nocturnal concerto
Candlelight whispers me where to go
Hymn of gathering stars as my guide
Whilst I wander on this path of the nightEmbroidery of the stars
Undress my feelings for this earth
Send me your salva to heal my scars
And let this nakedness be my birthMacrocosm poured its powers on me
And the hopes of this world I now must leave
The nightwish I sent you centuries ago
Has been heard by those
Who dwelled in a woeThe distance of our bridal bed
Await for me to be dead
Dust of the galaxies take my hand
Lead me to my beloved's landDeparted by the guillotine of death
I received a letter from the depth
The dream of my lover it carried insideCaressed by the sharpest knife
I asked you to be my wife
Rays of the setting sun
Were my tears wept upon promises undoneCome to me
Make me believe
To you and your love againAbove the universe
Beneath the Great Eye
I shall desire you forevermore
An angelface smiles to me
Under a headline of tragedy
That smile used to give me warmth
Farewell - no words to say
beside the cross on your grave
and those forever burning candlesNeeded elsewhere
to remind us of the shortness of our time
Tears laid for them
Tears of love, tears of fear
Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows
Oh, Lord why
the angels fall firstNot relieved by thougts of Shangri-La
Nor enlightened by lessons of Christ
I'll never understand the meaning of the right
Ignorance lead me into the lightSing me a song
of your beauty
of your kingdom
Let the melodies of your harps
caress those whom we still needYesterday we shook hands
My friend
Today a moonbeam lightens my path
My guardian
As the sun sets beyond the pyramids
To greet me with its rays
I place my hand on my forehead
To see your chariots' flamesWatch me kneel before you
Hear the cats meowing in the temple
They yearn the milk you cascaded
As I yearn that promised treasureTreasure of
Tutankhamen
I am the one it is
Take me with you
Through the stargate
To the valley of the kingsSacrifice me
Tutankhamen
And let me be your queen
Take me
Tonight and always
We'll breed to fill all earthThree milleniums it took me to guard your rest
Your slumber in mighty Phoenix's nest
But tonight the darkness in the tomb has perished
For Carter has come to free my beloved
The scent of a woman was not mine...
Welcome home, darling
Did you miss me'
Wish to dwell in dear love'Touch my milklike skin
Feel the ocean
Lick my deepest
Hear the starry choirRip off this lace
That keeps me imprisoned
But beware the enchantment
For my eroticism is your oblivionOld love lies deep, you said
Deeper shall be the wound between your legs
What does the free fall feel like'
Asks the boy with a spark in his eye
Know why the nightingale sings'
Is the answer to everythingTaking a step to a world unbound
Spinning my fantasies all around
Freed from the gravital leash
I swear the heaven's in my reachDancing with the spirit of the air
In this ocean so open and fair
Making love to the gods above
On my maiden voyage so boldLanding safely to the blue lagoon
Don't know if this is the earth or the moon
Joy of living is no more a mask
The Eden I found will forever lastMigrating with the geese
My soul has finally found peace
Doesn't matter that man has no wings
As long as I hear the nightingale sing...
Kautta eramaajarven
matkaa kulkuri yksinainen
Nakee lammella joutsenparven
vapauttaan itkevanKaipuu menneisyyden
kiirii ilmassa huutoina kotkien
Ikijarvelta turvatuulta
kay matka vuorten taa
Day posesses no key here
where moon sheds the cold twilight
This moment is eternityLand of beauty,
cold and cruel
Fjeld chants echoing,
reflecting the melancholy...Trust the wind
Trust the fires
Call for the hermit of the nightLand of raven and bear
Land of eagle and wolverine
Dismal are the mirrors of a wolf
| Слава Антонов © 2002 — August 13, 2008 |
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