Shadowlord Lyrics

Beyond the black hole I lie

Beyond the black hole I cry

In the seas are falling down

My tears on holy ground

Princess of seaworld, princess of time arise!

This winds of decease, my mistress release at last

I am spellbound in thy dreams,

The world is drowning in the deeps

Goddes Nebula

Mistress of seaworld, my heart got the reason,

The stream of your evil will seed in my ego

Withered and teraful you growed out in my rebirht

(As) the daylight dims out under wings of your eagle,

And the shadowlord is rising high, dripping slowly as the time

Feel the darkness comes around my soul, as the daydream in my eyes

Lost in the wisdom, I´m searching for nostrum,

Cause fearful and dreadful seems the way in you castle

Where is the crystal of midwinter whisper

That opens the gate of your realm in the maelstrom

And the shadowlord is rising high, dripping slowly as the time

Feel the darkness comes around my soul, as the daydream in my eyes

[Chorus:]

Shadowlord, beyond the black hole lives the sun

Beyond the black hole dives the moon

Take my soul, in requiems of evil, in requiems of night

As we, together stand in rain

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Down into my hands

And I pray that the dream will never end

May the stars of the distant worlds

Shine upon the end of my way

At last streams the night as cold´s the

Wind that sweeps the clouds

I wander throught the past

As silent moon among the stars

Dark seems the world

Between the dreams of my life

See, the end is coming near

Cherish me in your heart

Blind stars whisper the blood into my arms

The light of your eyes was quenched

Night came into my heart

As we forsook both the twilight and shadow

We choosed the path of the light

Even the wise can not see all the ends

But the mortals with live with your love

Blood is the cue of my master, his servants

And dark should the world be

But hope and the memory shall still live

In some (hidden) valley where the gras is green

Blind stars whisper the blood into my arms

Bitter will my days be

And I will walk in (the) wild alone