Luyện nghe bài hát Elizium

The Fields of the



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