| Song | Bitter Ashes |
| Artist | Nox Arcana |
| Album | Blood Of Angels |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Standing here, | |
| In the dust of dreams. | |
| I can’t recall my name, | |
| Whispered voices calling… | |
| Standing here, | |
| On the darkened street. | |
| Half-remembered years, | |
| Swirl like bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here on the dust-strewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Standing here, | |
| Stripped of everything. | |
| I have lost my faith, | |
| It’s all bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here, | |
| As the waters rise. | |
| All my memories, | |
| Swirling down the gutter. | |
| Standing here on the dust-strewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Standing here, | |
| in the Vieux Carré. | |
| Can you hear my voice? | |
| I’m just shadows falling… |
| Standing here, | |
| In the dust of dreams. | |
| I can' t recall my name, | |
| Whispered voices calling | |
| Standing here, | |
| On the darkened street. | |
| Halfremembered years, | |
| Swirl like bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here on the duststrewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Standing here, | |
| Stripped of everything. | |
| I have lost my faith, | |
| It' s all bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here, | |
| As the waters rise. | |
| All my memories, | |
| Swirling down the gutter. | |
| Standing here on the duststrewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Standing here, | |
| in the Vieux Carre. | |
| Can you hear my voice? | |
| I' m just shadows falling |
| Standing here, | |
| In the dust of dreams. | |
| I can' t recall my name, | |
| Whispered voices calling | |
| Standing here, | |
| On the darkened street. | |
| Halfremembered years, | |
| Swirl like bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here on the duststrewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Standing here, | |
| Stripped of everything. | |
| I have lost my faith, | |
| It' s all bitter ashes. | |
| Standing here, | |
| As the waters rise. | |
| All my memories, | |
| Swirling down the gutter. | |
| Standing here on the duststrewn streets, | |
| All my memories are just bitter ashes. | |
| Day and night, searching empty dreams, | |
| In the end we find only bitter ashes! | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Where are we going now? | |
| What will become of us? | |
| What does the future hold? | |
| Have you forsaken us? | |
| Standing here, | |
| in the Vieux Carré. | |
| Can you hear my voice? | |
| I' m just shadows falling |