Gone, is the black horizon But not the images of passed time Dead, are many of the warriors Who fought by my side Now as i carve the names in stone Of
ترجمة: Hammerfall. منحوتة في الحجر.
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ترجمة: Mithotyn. قصص منحوتة في الحجر.
ترجمة: الابتدائي. مدن منحوتة في الحجر.
ترجمة: قلق القلب. منحوتة في الحجر.
ترجمة: ندبة التناظر. منحوتة في الحجر.
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There's silence, in the dark. There's the fire, ready to start. Stone pages, inked by fury. The exception of the damned. They are calling, out my
Time flies by, while souls meet and drift through existence. Our lives coalesce, through acts, touch, and intimacy. We await the future to fulfil our
: There's silence, in the dark. There's the fire, ready to start. Stone pages, inked by fury. The exception of the damned. They are calling, out
: [Music: J. Kjellgren& C. Alvestam] [Lyrics: H. Ohlsson] You're never alone Still you're on your own You cannot see the light Although you face the
: Gone, is the black horizon But not the images of passed time Dead, are many of the warriors Who fought by my side Now as i carve the names in stone
Gone, is the black horizon But not the images of passed time Dead, are many of the warriors Who fought by my side Now as i carve the names in stone