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Asta Kask - Resistance lyrics
We are the fallen ones
 Begin the resistance
 The moon has changed day into darkness
 As we are kissed by funeral winds
 Marching toward the horizon
 In fragmantic grim atmospeheres
 When the mysterious touch of darkness whispers
 And hidden we will spread our wings
 (So) may the night carry our minds to revenge
 (We) seeking the path to end up in glory
 In the shimmering and burning firmament
 Summoned we stand with dying feelings in our hearts
 Prepared to start the dance of pure violence
 Frozen silhouettes, beyond thy firmament, awaits those who cannot win
 Across the ocean of clouds we arise like a storm of everflowing tears
 Preludium of the forsaken, the tragical horizon of peace 
 Oh crimson beauty - dark sculptured entity
 Embraced in silence - eternal apathy
 Oh crimson beauty - fortress to bury me
 Welcome my glory - Angels of jealousy
 So outside the gate we stand to enter once again the halls of false eternity
 A supreme shimmering spectrum offers, tormented cosmic chaosAsta Kask - Resistance - http://motolyrics.com/asta-kask/resistance-lyrics.html
 Enchanted symphonies of dawn lurk beyond, thy profane cryptic soulentrance
 Thou darkest dreams an astral solution
 Welcome rebellion the nocturnal resistance
 Oh crimson beauty - sponsored so heavenly
 Night's protecting me - of angelic apathy
 Oh crimson beauty - I'm introducing me
 Create obscurity - Heaven thy destiny
 Seduced in solitary dreams in harmless romantic forced whispers
 Return to the pure sound of innocence the power of the night
 Oh solution
 The second storm rebellion, the profane resistance
 This time thy delirious Heaven shall be mine forced gentle to kiss my profane mind
 And all stars shall shine on velvet streamed illusions to the glimmering blaze of glory
 Look at the Heaven, the angelic forsaken sky of bitterness
 Come forth, far beyond, to the astral grave
 (To the abyss millennium asylum of peaceful tyranny)
 Oh crimson beauty - of sculptured memory
 Forsaken centuries - your ancient symphonies
 Oh supreme Angels - of tortured agony
 I'll bury peace - for perfect harmony









