Thursday 18 July 2013

Symphonies of immortal winds!

Mårten Eskil Winge - Viking death

A choir of death is the echo of my nightmare
cold friend of the night
The cross of fire is piercing the darkness
lost cathedral of the hopes

Black and violet angels are waiting for me
near the backstage
The carriage of memories is running tonight
and the spirits will raise

Where is the sunset? Where is the dawn?
Where is the poet of the eternity's flame?
Violins play in the void of existence
Feel the breath of immortal winds

Mr. Risin' is flirting with the evening
Let the candles blow out without pain
When all the drams seem to be miscarried
close your eyes and the end will begin

Black and violet angels are waiting for me
near the backstage
The carriage of memories is running tonight
and the spirits will raise

Where is the sunset? Where is the dawn?
Where is the poet of the eternity's flame?
Violins play in the void of existence
Feel the breath of immortal winds


(Black Jester - Symphonies of immortal winds)