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Grave Flowers - Insomnia

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Dark night you came to me
Filled with anguish and misery
Do i dare to close my eyes
There is nowhere i can hide

All alone and embraced by darkness
Anguish haunting me so i can’t sleep
Longing for the morninglight to surround me
Cause every night i fear for my dreams

When morning comes i feel so calm
Lights surrounds me and the night is far
But soon i will be there again
When i close my eyes i’m damned

All alone and embraced by darkness
Anguish haunting me so i can’t sleep
Longing for the morninglight to surround me
Cause every night i fear for my dreams

If i fall asleep, maybe they take me away
The thought makes me weep, i’m starting to pray
I have gathered all my fear, if i fall asleep i’ll die
So i’m sitting here and wonder about life

Inne utwory

  • At night
  • Cold despair
  • My final night
  • Different moods
  • Lackrosy
  • Between the walls of sorrow
  • No more winters
  • Your memory lives on
  • Save me or destroy me
  • Freeze the time
  • Voluntary silence
  • Wistful whispering
  • Dayexchange
  • Mentally exposed
  • Losowe utwory

    Grudge of sorrow

    I m sick in nightmare of the name to call reality.
    Will you have a pain in the depths of a chest?
    Reveal a wound hiding.
    Spit out a lie hiding.
    A grudge as it boils will repeat self-torture.
    I want to escape from reality I approrch, and to come.
    Because nobody can save my heart...

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    w moich myslach
    szkoda,ze nie widzisz jak
    za toba tesknie
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    twych westchnien,twych wlosow,
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    Funeral fog

    Every time this year
    this dark fog will appear
    up from the tombs it comes
    to take one more life that
    can be near.
    In the middle of transylvania
    All natural life has for a long
    time ago gone, its thin and so
    beautyful but also so dark and
    mysterious.

    Once again the priest is messing
    may the god bless us...

    Big noise

    One more to tie to the whipping post
    papers that peddle the holy ghost
    once more the victim of circumstance pays

    if paper plates serve the final feast
    sharpen your knives for a front page piece
    sitting safe in the front row seats

    Numb

    I m numb
    I can t feel my arms
    I can t feel my legs
    I can t feel my body
    I can t feel my head

    I can t come around
    Don t know what to feel
    I m nailed to the ground
    I m too wounded to heal

    I can t feel my arms
    I can t feel...