Luyện nghe bài hát Elizium

The Fields of the



(Straight from albums sleeve)
Transcribed by SM([email protected])
"for her light" how lonely you are 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 i feel like someone to lie on and i feel
like someone to rely on you can't wake up illusions
of the air something seems so precious there elude you
i
will loose you as rehersal of my despair when i like
someone to lie on and i like someone to die on you
can't wake up oh here me i'm what you left here i am
in this necrologue of love "at the gates of memory"
today life t
hat i so sick of all the people a
blind moon over to the window where the has become
elizium for the sleepless souls and our to come you
stand dalila may be i'll just pass-away or
may be i'll but i feel alive with you and i fe
el
kind of heaven when i deep inside her i feel some kind
of heaven hear me give me some kind of heaven in
from the cold i'll owe you my be my shelter 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 like opium and your
we've remedys from the ancient gods to heal 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 to me come take
what's left she cried holding me someone's inside to
to for what she wants condensation on the windows
peering back at myself through the webs we weaved
this ra
diant morning somewhere else oh have i
been have i been her lips were hard my heaven is
cold let's loose her loosen up enough. "the souls of
those who quit the body are most pure.""such end
lovers hath."
"sumerland"(w
hat may come) your tempting me to
all of life and all its pleasure take me to the to
the and the depths of my soul here we free thoughts
giving up for giving time but a world without end
where no soul can there will be
no how
lost lifes been afraid of working up so afraid to the
dream shapes of the night casts lie dead but
dreaming in my past and their here they to meet you
they want to play you so take the dream can't break
and
i hear them they want top lange you their
here once more the want to lay with you they to
take you to the shame of your past the dream take me
lead me far away take me there i'll fade away but i
hide and i die i take the d
ream but fools of
our fate on this earth i shall wait by the of my soul i
am loosing control the dream the sleepers in you
shapes of angels so with in you feel your soul
drowning unloosen your soul drowning in of reality
t
ell me what is tell me tell me thought of god. do
dreams fall from god me what dreams may come
break free thoughts all gone we've all come take me
there your my ticket out a here all come down me out
a take me there."wail
of sumer" you can see the
we're high here climbing over sumertown you can kiss
teh air gliding follow me for sumer land no sound
life no we lay enstranged in our curious ways
memorys lay beside us but i'm through an age
who i
am through lead me taken from god forgivers
sent in to the dark to play from life here i lead them
away from they layed getting old together to breath
myself free i'll stay high here forever no tomorrow
no thro
ugh lead me."and there will your
be also" we must suffer to free our pain can you
help us to find our way your to stay stay here in
paradise i'd end this moment to be you through
morphic oceans i'd lay here you only to st
ay here
in paradise only to stay son lonely from this
free are you from maelstrom to be with you
"we are the lost ones, in the company of 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)
by The Nephilim, lyrics by McCoy, typed by oSKaR