Song | Velatum |
Artist | Serenity |
Album | Fallen Sanctuary |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
A silent lake under eagle's wings | |
Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
Its waters hide some mystery | |
A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
Leads back to unknown days | |
See a witness in every pile of stones | |
Every place where they are standing in circles | |
Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
(Bridge:) | |
Still so many secrets | |
And so many tales untold remain | |
(Chorus:) | |
Their life so different to ours | |
Though the place we live is the same | |
So close to nature powers | |
A land that no one could tame | |
Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
Bridge | |
Chorus | |
(Along with Chorus:) | |
Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
By the soothing of spirits the try | |
Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
Let the tempest of demons pass by |
zuo qu : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
A silent lake under eagle' s wings | |
Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
Its waters hide some mystery | |
A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
Leads back to unknown days | |
See a witness in every pile of stones | |
Every place where they are standing in circles | |
Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
Bridge: | |
Still so many secrets | |
And so many tales untold remain | |
Chorus: | |
Their life so different to ours | |
Though the place we live is the same | |
So close to nature powers | |
A land that no one could tame | |
Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
Bridge | |
Chorus | |
Along with Chorus: | |
Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
By the soothing of spirits the try | |
Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
Let the tempest of demons pass by |
zuò qǔ : Buchberger, Hirzinger ... | |
A silent lake under eagle' s wings | |
Reflecting sky and mountains high | |
Its waters hide some mystery | |
A plate of stone, discovered trace, | |
Leads back to unknown days | |
See a witness in every pile of stones | |
Every place where they are standing in circles | |
Silent witness to the past, to times of old belief | |
When spirits reigned in the mountains alone | |
Bridge: | |
Still so many secrets | |
And so many tales untold remain | |
Chorus: | |
Their life so different to ours | |
Though the place we live is the same | |
So close to nature powers | |
A land that no one could tame | |
Where the sacred spring creates a place benign | |
You feel fine, perceiving the ghosts of the old days | |
Bridge | |
Chorus | |
Along with Chorus: | |
Knowing the threats in a world of regrets | |
By the soothing of spirits the try | |
Keep the white death away saving harvest and hay | |
Let the tempest of demons pass by |