Invictus… | |
Invictus… | |
??? | |
Where the sun does never shine, | |
Of the witch where secret lies, | |
Oh, Mighty Virgin of the skies… | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears… | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame… | |
Invictus. | |
Invictus… | |
The fallen bears the sacred name, | |
Burn inside, in her own flame. | |
She lifts me softly by the hand. | |
She whispers me “???”. | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears… | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame… | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years… | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star… | |
Morning star. | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears… | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame… | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years… | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
Invictus… | |
Invictus. |
Invictus | |
Invictus | |
nbsp??? | |
Where the sun does never shine, | |
Of the witch where secret lies, | |
Oh, Mighty Virgin of the skies | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
Invictus | |
The fallen bears the sacred name, | |
Burn inside, in her own flame. | |
She lifts me softly by the hand. | |
She whispers me "???". | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star | |
Morning star. | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
Invictus | |
Invictus. |
Invictus | |
Invictus | |
nbsp??? | |
Where the sun does never shine, | |
Of the witch where secret lies, | |
Oh, Mighty Virgin of the skies | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
Invictus | |
The fallen bears the sacred name, | |
Burn inside, in her own flame. | |
She lifts me softly by the hand. | |
She whispers me "???". | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star. | |
My eyes are closing, I cannot see | |
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep. | |
The land of dreams sets me above, | |
Above the lights of the morning star | |
Morning star. | |
Beyond this place of rotten tears | |
Invictus. | |
Looms but the horror of the shame | |
Invictus. | |
And yet the menace of the years | |
Invictus. | |
Finds and shall find me all afraid. | |
Invictus | |
Invictus. |