| Beyond the black hole I lie | |
| Beyond the black hole I cry | |
| In the seas are falling down | |
| My tears on holy ground | |
| Princess of seaworld, princess of time arise! | |
| This winds of decease, my mistress release at last | |
| I am spellbound in thy dreams, | |
| The world is drowning in the deeps | |
| Goddes Nebula | |
| Mistress of seaworld, my heart got the reason, | |
| The stream of your evil will seed in my ego | |
| Withered and teraful you growed out in my rebirht | |
| (As) the daylight dims out under wings of your eagle, | |
| And the shadowlord is rising high, dripping slowly as the time | |
| Feel the darkness comes around my soul, as the daydream in my eyes | |
| Lost in the wisdom, I'm searching for nostrum, | |
| Cause fearful and dreadful seems the way in you castle | |
| Where is the crystal of midwinter whisper | |
| That opens the gate of your realm in the maelstrom | |
| And the shadowlord is rising high, dripping slowly as the time | |
| Feel the darkness comes around my soul, as the daydream in my eyes | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Shadowlord, beyond the black hole lives the sun | |
| Beyond the black hole dives the moon | |
| Take my soul, in requiems of evil, in requiems of night | |
| As we, together stand in rain | |
| The tears of blood begin to flow | |
| Down into my hands | |
| And I pray that the dream will never end | |
| May the stars of the distant worlds | |
| Shine upon the end of my way | |
| At last streams the night as cold's the | |
| Wind that sweeps the clouds | |
| I wander throught the past | |
| As silent moon among the stars | |
| Dark seems the world | |
| Between the dreams of my life | |
| See, the end is coming near | |
| Cherish me in your heart | |
| Blind stars whisper the blood into my arms | |
| The light of your eyes was quenched | |
| Night came into my heart | |
| As we forsook both the twilight and shadow | |
| We choosed the path of the light | |
| Even the wise can not see all the ends | |
| But the mortals with live with your love | |
| Blood is the cue of my master, his servants | |
| And dark should the world be | |
| But hope and the memory shall still live | |
| In some (hidden) valley where the gras is green | |
| Blind stars whisper the blood into my arms | |
| Bitter will my days be | |
| And I will walk in (the) wild alone |
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