Luyện nghe bài hát Elizium

The Fields of the



(Straight albums inner sleeve)
Transcribed by SM([email protected])
"for her light" how you are waiting at the sunday
park i'll you i will loose y
ou existing no soul
apart you stand on a platform your effigy
in my hands when i feel like to lie on and i feel
like someone to rely on you wake up illusions born
of the air something so precious there i'll elude you
i
will you as rehersal of my despair when i feel like
someone to lie on and i feel like to die on you
can't up oh here me i'm what you have left here i am
in this necrologue of love "at the of silent memory"
-yes life t
hat i knew so of all the people a
blind moon to the window where the night has become
elizium for the souls and our days to come you
stand dalila may be i'll just pass-away or
may be i'll stay but i feel with you and i fe
el
kind of when i feel deep inside her i feel some kind
of heaven hear me me some kind of heaven come in
from the cold i'll owe you my heart be my and
for the night love of my life pour your light on the
i can fe
el it real in her sleep "submission" it
moves between us for one moment like opium and
heart we've remedys from the ancient gods to the
morals of our shadow devil come to me open up the
me ciahra to the centre of it all she op
ened and
with arms outstretched lay down next to me come
what's left she cried holding me inside to cruel
to suffer for what she wants on the windows
peering back at myself through the webs we weaved
this ra
diant morning somewhere else oh have i
been where have i her lips were hard my heaven is
let's loose her loosen up loose enough. "the souls of
those who quit the violently are most pure.""such end
lovers hath."
"sumerland"(w
hat dreams may come) your me to
all of life and all its pleasure me to the dream to
the highs and the depths of my soul here we free
inside up for giving time but a world without end
where no soul can decend there be
no how
lost been afraid of working up so afraid to take the
shapes of angels the night casts lie dead but
dreaming in my past and their here want to meet you
they want to play with you so the dream can't break
and
i hear them call they want top lange you
once more the want to lay with you they want to
take you to the shame of your past the dream take me
lead me far away take me there fade away but i can't
and i cannot die i take the d
ream we're but of
our fate on earth i shall wait by the roots of my soul i
am loosing control the dream the sleepers in you
of angels so deep with in you feel your soul
drowning your soul drowning in waters of reality
t
ell me what is reality tell me tell me of god. do
dreams fall from god me what dreams may come
break free thoughts all gone we've all come down me
there your my out a here all come down take me out
a take me there."wail
of sumer" you can see the
we're high here we're over sumertown you can kiss
teh air we're gliding follow me for sumer no sound
life no essence we lay enstranged in our curious
memorys lay beside us but i'm through an age
who i
am sumerland lead me taken from god forgivers
sent in to the dark to from life here i lead them taken
from where they layed getting old together to breath
myself free i'll stay high here forever no tomorrow
no today
ugh sumerland me."and there will your
heart be also" we must to free our pain can you
help us to find our way here to stay stay here in
paradise i'd end this moment to be with you
morphic i'd lay here with you only to st
ay here
in paradise only to stay son lonely this maelstrom
are you from this maelstrom to be with you
"we are the ones, in the company of bright angels"
"stay not on the pincipies with the dross of matter, for there is a
for thy image in a ever splendered."(the chaldean oracles of zoroaster)
music by The Nephilim, by McCoy, typed by oSKaR