ik weet wat ze vragen van mij, en huiver
ze willen
Divine intervention is only a dream
You give up your
I will see hope as a loved one you seek
Als een vogel zal ik vliegen
Op de adem van de
Elke sage en legende,
ieder sprookje, elk verhaal
de geringste anekdote,
oud
Nu moet ik zeker aan de goden vragen
oh sta me
A death's shadow resting over meI longed day after day
I used to miss the cold winter-nights back thenI waited
Travelling this strange and dark dimensionAwakened by the powers of
Carpathian dream, bloodthirsty beastPreying on man, every drop of blood
Music: Svee/Kråbøl June '94Lyrics: Hirsch April '95How I miss the
Music and Lyrics by Carl Michael Bellman (1740-1795)Drick ur ditt
Sorgens sorte slør har senket seg over skogenNattens eventyr skal
Once so mighty I was aeons agoI would make thunder
I offered you my world to have, my kingdom to
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