Grimhilde Lyrics

	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Where the floers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	The queen over darkness and hate
	And creatures of the night
	But I will think it's too late
	Your life goes ever on and on
	[Pre]
	Out from the door where it began
	No far ahead your life has gone
	[Chorus]
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	And she can take, the illusions in your soul
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	She takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul
	Through here at journey's end she lies in the dark, so deep,
	Believe in God, it is too late, I hope she dies
	Above all shadows rides the sun,
	Where the stars forever dwell,
	I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late
	[Chorus]
	[Swiss-German]
	Bosheit roubt dir dini Seeu
	Hingerlischt stiuht dir di Verstang
	Für Goud u Stuber, für das machsch aus
	Sogar vor em Töte mauchsch du nit haut
	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Whee the flowers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	[Chorus]

	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Where the floers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	The queen over darkness and hate
	And creatures of the night
	But I will think it' s too late
	Your life goes ever on and on
	Pre
	Out from the door where it began
	No far ahead your life has gone
	Chorus
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	And she can take, the illusions in your soul
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	She takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul
	Through here at journey' s end she lies in the dark, so deep,
	Believe in God, it is too late, I hope she dies
	Above all shadows rides the sun,
	Where the stars forever dwell,
	I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late
	Chorus
	SwissGerman
	Bosheit roubt dir dini Seeu
	Hingerlischt stiuht dir di Verstang
	Fü r Goud u Stuber, fü r das machsch aus
	Sogar vor em T te mauchsch du nit haut
	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Whee the flowers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	Chorus

	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Where the floers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	The queen over darkness and hate
	And creatures of the night
	But I will think it' s too late
	Your life goes ever on and on
	Pre
	Out from the door where it began
	No far ahead your life has gone
	Chorus
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	And she can take, the illusions in your soul
	But she can see deeper in your soul,
	She takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul
	Through here at journey' s end she lies in the dark, so deep,
	Believe in God, it is too late, I hope she dies
	Above all shadows rides the sun,
	Where the stars forever dwell,
	I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late
	Chorus
	SwissGerman
	Bosheit roubt dir dini Seeu
	Hingerlischt stiuht dir di Verstang
	Fü r Goud u Stuber, fü r das machsch aus
	Sogar vor em T te mauchsch du nit haut
	In holy lands beneath the sun
	Whee the flowers rise in spring
	Lives my mother on the holy throne,
	She wants to be the queen
	Chorus

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