Beyond the Sea - Dark Moor
Knowledge seeker
Life is a breath
Drink in it's beaker
Soon will come death
And between columns
Requiem will be solemn
We are the worns
Who gnaw your bones
And your soul transform
Angels calling in my dream
In my eternal dream
Beyond the sea
Grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip
Where will go the ship
In the end of the way
Is there some hope
Why have I to pray
Where is life's rope
Caronte will sail
Will not stop his gale
Nothing I am
Dus you will be
Forever d**ned
Devils screaming in my dream
This is thir blaspheme
Beyond the sea
Grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip
Where will go the ship
Who wants to know the truth
Since the life is a crux
You must believe in you
Angels calling in my dream
In my eternal dream
Beyond the sea
Grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip
Where will go the ship
Beyond the sea
Grey melancholy
Who knows it's trip
Where will go the ship