| Song | ... A Red Sky |
| Artist | Cenotaph |
| Album | The Gloomy Reflections of Our Hidden Sorrows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:39.412] | Into the silence, the sunrise of my life |
| [00:46.526] | Is now a frustration, for a vision of a red sky |
| [01:07.064] | Visions of this kind, I can't understand |
| [01:13.877] | I want to see the reasons, of the wastelands |
| [01:39.695] | Changes will come to my existence |
| [01:48.335] | Is after forever the end? |
| [02:14.947] | The wall of sleep is eternally broken |
| [02:18.739] | I fell a presence warning the forbidden |
| [02:22.851] | Forthcoming years of endless demise |
| [02:26.660] | With tragic images filling my eyes |
| [02:34.527] | No more dreams to be dreamed |
| [02:36.403] | I'm falling into the void |
| [02:44.450] | The universe is devouring me |
| [02:46.272] | Into the blaze of red landscape |
| [03:17.061] | (Where) |
| [03:17.466] | A perverse embryo is staring at me |
| [03:21.939] | From a dark tower the sand |
| [03:43.645] | But a cold hand of doom |
| [03:48.122] | Takes me to an infinite swamp |
| [04:08.133] | So the colours of these places |
| [04:10.038] | Are images of bitterness |
| [04:11.944] | (We can) Bring all our fears |
| [04:13.844] | And spit in our dreams |
| [04:34.364] | I see an ancient temple |
| [04:36.383] | Only the centuries are the witness |
| [04:38.440] | The Memories of the soul are floating |
| [04:40.239] | Thru this immortal valley |
| [04:44.495] | They are dissimilar to me |
| [04:46.237] | But with clearness I see their insanity |
| [05:24.576] | The sombre side of mind |
| [05:28.068] | Is degrading my sanity |
| [05:31.619] | For a vision extremely real |
| [05:35.604] | Of a land with a red sky… |
| [00:39.412] | Into the silence, the sunrise of my life |
| [00:46.526] | Is now a frustration, for a vision of a red sky |
| [01:07.064] | Visions of this kind, I can' t understand |
| [01:13.877] | I want to see the reasons, of the wastelands |
| [01:39.695] | Changes will come to my existence |
| [01:48.335] | Is after forever the end? |
| [02:14.947] | The wall of sleep is eternally broken |
| [02:18.739] | I fell a presence warning the forbidden |
| [02:22.851] | Forthcoming years of endless demise |
| [02:26.660] | With tragic images filling my eyes |
| [02:34.527] | No more dreams to be dreamed |
| [02:36.403] | I' m falling into the void |
| [02:44.450] | The universe is devouring me |
| [02:46.272] | Into the blaze of red landscape |
| [03:17.061] | Where |
| [03:17.466] | A perverse embryo is staring at me |
| [03:21.939] | From a dark tower the sand |
| [03:43.645] | But a cold hand of doom |
| [03:48.122] | Takes me to an infinite swamp |
| [04:08.133] | So the colours of these places |
| [04:10.038] | Are images of bitterness |
| [04:11.944] | We can Bring all our fears |
| [04:13.844] | And spit in our dreams |
| [04:34.364] | I see an ancient temple |
| [04:36.383] | Only the centuries are the witness |
| [04:38.440] | The Memories of the soul are floating |
| [04:40.239] | Thru this immortal valley |
| [04:44.495] | They are dissimilar to me |
| [04:46.237] | But with clearness I see their insanity |
| [05:24.576] | The sombre side of mind |
| [05:28.068] | Is degrading my sanity |
| [05:31.619] | For a vision extremely real |
| [05:35.604] | Of a land with a red sky |
| [00:39.412] | Into the silence, the sunrise of my life |
| [00:46.526] | Is now a frustration, for a vision of a red sky |
| [01:07.064] | Visions of this kind, I can' t understand |
| [01:13.877] | I want to see the reasons, of the wastelands |
| [01:39.695] | Changes will come to my existence |
| [01:48.335] | Is after forever the end? |
| [02:14.947] | The wall of sleep is eternally broken |
| [02:18.739] | I fell a presence warning the forbidden |
| [02:22.851] | Forthcoming years of endless demise |
| [02:26.660] | With tragic images filling my eyes |
| [02:34.527] | No more dreams to be dreamed |
| [02:36.403] | I' m falling into the void |
| [02:44.450] | The universe is devouring me |
| [02:46.272] | Into the blaze of red landscape |
| [03:17.061] | Where |
| [03:17.466] | A perverse embryo is staring at me |
| [03:21.939] | From a dark tower the sand |
| [03:43.645] | But a cold hand of doom |
| [03:48.122] | Takes me to an infinite swamp |
| [04:08.133] | So the colours of these places |
| [04:10.038] | Are images of bitterness |
| [04:11.944] | We can Bring all our fears |
| [04:13.844] | And spit in our dreams |
| [04:34.364] | I see an ancient temple |
| [04:36.383] | Only the centuries are the witness |
| [04:38.440] | The Memories of the soul are floating |
| [04:40.239] | Thru this immortal valley |
| [04:44.495] | They are dissimilar to me |
| [04:46.237] | But with clearness I see their insanity |
| [05:24.576] | The sombre side of mind |
| [05:28.068] | Is degrading my sanity |
| [05:31.619] | For a vision extremely real |
| [05:35.604] | Of a land with a red sky |