Paroles de The Chant 2008
On whispers I flee, feel not hell beneath dreamsnothing more, nothing left but her voice
sings through lowlands and streams
she sits by the rivers of the night
as the moon hides behind a grey curtain
her dirge of death
and sufference brings me dreams
of what I'm not certain
Oblivion
through the hills and the valleys of black
through the land outstretched and unknown
the wind her companion of pain and disgrace
she sits and she's singing alone
I listen, I fear, I'm taken, I hear
my life I forget
no remorse, no regret
no more anger, no more greed
thy chant I need
and sufference brings me dreams
of what I'm not certain
Oblivion
through the hills and the valleys of black
through the land outstretched and unknown
the wind her companion of pain and disgrace
she sits and she's singing alone
I listen, I fear, I'm taken, I hear
my life I forget
no remorse, no regret
no more anger, no more greed
thy chant I need
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