[00:00.03] | Demether - Her Last Home |
[00:42.25] | Just like oil on canvass… |
[00:46.46] | Touch of red, mostly black… |
[00:50.61] | Thick is the air and the fog that hides her from you… |
[00:59.10] | Weeps… shadow… |
[01:03.18] | Cries … sparkle… |
[01:07.19] | “She sleeps, she sleeps…” |
[01:15.73] | Once in time, there was she, |
[01:19.72] | Standing by the willow tree, |
[01:23.92] | Longing for an old feeling, being his… |
[01:32.22] | Now she is like a torn flower, |
[01:40.37] | Alone… |
[01:49.08] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[01:57.26] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone… |
[02:12.31] | |
[03:37.79] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[03:45.97] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone… |
[03:54.38] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[04:02.73] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone… |
[04:13.99] | |
[04:18.06] | End |
[00:00.03] | Demether Her Last Home |
[00:42.25] | Just like oil on canvass |
[00:46.46] | Touch of red, mostly black |
[00:50.61] | Thick is the air and the fog that hides her from you |
[00:59.10] | Weeps shadow |
[01:03.18] | Cries sparkle |
[01:07.19] | " She sleeps, she sleeps" |
[01:15.73] | Once in time, there was she, |
[01:19.72] | Standing by the willow tree, |
[01:23.92] | Longing for an old feeling, being his |
[01:32.22] | Now she is like a torn flower, |
[01:40.37] | Alone |
[01:49.08] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[01:57.26] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[02:12.31] | |
[03:37.79] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[03:45.97] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[03:54.38] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[04:02.73] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[04:13.99] | |
[04:18.06] | End |
[00:00.03] | Demether Her Last Home |
[00:42.25] | Just like oil on canvass |
[00:46.46] | Touch of red, mostly black |
[00:50.61] | Thick is the air and the fog that hides her from you |
[00:59.10] | Weeps shadow |
[01:03.18] | Cries sparkle |
[01:07.19] | " She sleeps, she sleeps" |
[01:15.73] | Once in time, there was she, |
[01:19.72] | Standing by the willow tree, |
[01:23.92] | Longing for an old feeling, being his |
[01:32.22] | Now she is like a torn flower, |
[01:40.37] | Alone |
[01:49.08] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[01:57.26] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[02:12.31] | |
[03:37.79] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[03:45.97] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[03:54.38] | Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, |
[04:02.73] | There is her last home, she lies there all alone |
[04:13.99] | |
[04:18.06] | End |