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onsdag 6 juni 2012

War Of The Thrones


War Of The Thrones 
(Hansi Kürsch/André Olbrich)Nothing will grow here
Icy fields - blackened sorrow
Legacy of a lost mind
Feed my void
 What you´re waiting for

 I´m too late
It is more than a game
The river reveals
 Now I´m in between these lines
I cannot escape it seems
Sail on, my friend

All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Walls they fall
 When the march of the others begin
All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Rise and fall
When the War of the Thrones shall begin

While I sit there in silence
Come and talk to me
 I can´t free my mind
 It is all I'm begging for
While I sit there in silence

Will it ever end?
 Will I find what I´m longing for?
Will I ever walk out of the shadows so grey?
 I´m condemned, I am hallowed
 Icy fields they won´t hurt anymore

Will you walk with me?
Any further
 There at world´s end
 It´s me
 I sing
I cannot escape it seems
Sadly I sing

All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Walls they fall
 When the march of the others begin
All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Rise and fall
When the War of the Thrones shall begin

Away
Watch the river it flows
Now and ever
I cannot believe in more
And now my time will come
Carry on

Will I ever learn from the past?
Will I fade away?
Will I ever stay where the shadows will grow?
There is luck at the gallows
I will free my mind
Soon it will show

Let it rain
 There´ll be no spring
My dream is a mirror
It reveals a matter of lies

All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Rise and fall
 When the War of the Thrones will begin
All I ever feel is
All I ever see is
Rise and fall
 When the War of the Thrones has begun

Leave a fee for the tillerman
 And the river behind Leave a fee for the tillerman
 And the river behind Leave a fee for the tillerman
 And the river behind Leave a fee for the tillerman
 And the river behind

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