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• Artiste: Asgaard
• Titre: Haben Sua Fate Imagines
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Come...I will show you the world which Have never existed You will touch the stars originate from The might of elements You will see impenetrable abyss of passion Originate from our first look My kingdom is dark cold of a night Personal desire of vengeance gathered In the silver chalice of rapture I paint the landscapes of our madness With my own blood These are colours vibrating with eternity Life without time Journey without space Come...we are getting closer in every minute In the darkness thicket The faint brightness of burning incense appeared Perhaps its delicate mystic fragrance Shows the real way Towards haggard brilliance The little glimmers of memory Hope which sails on the wing of passion Like a flame of love Lost in the labyrinth of shiny chamber But she always return Maybe it is the thing which let us Believe we have seen all colours Of the rainbow, for real...?