Τραγούδια από μένα για σας!

Σκέφτηκα να παραθέσω δυο τραγούδια που κατά την γνώμη μου ταιριάζουν απόλυτα σε δύο πολύ αγαπημένους χαρακτήρες, τον Alexander και την Phae. Το "The Path" είναι για τον Alexander και την σχέση του με την Anna και το "Dead Gardens" είναι το τελευταίο τραγούδι που έγραψε η Phae πριν χάσει το humanity της λόγω του vampirism.
Το "The Path" το έχουμε προσθέσει και στο ipod του blog, για όποιον ενδιαφέρεται να το ακούσει...

Αυτά είχα να πω... Φιλάκια!

The Path

There is no turning back
From this unending path of mine
Serpentine and black
It stands before my eyes
To hell and back
You will lead me once more
It's all I have as I stumble in and out of grace

I walk through the gardens
Of dying light
And cross all the rivers
Deep and dark as the night
Searching for a reason
Why time would've passed us by

With every step I take
The less I know myself
And every vow I break
On my way towards your heart
Countless times I've prayed
For forgiveness
But gods just laugh at my face
And this path remains
Leading me into solitude's arms

I see through the darkness
My way back home
The journey seems endless
But I'll carry on
The shadows will rise
And they will fall
And our night drowns in dawn

Amidst all the tears there's a smile
All angels greet with an envious song
One look into stranger's eyes
And I know where I belong

I walk through the gardens
Of dying light
And cross all the rivers
Deep and dark as the night
Searching for a reason
Why time would've passed us by

I see through the darkness
My way back home
The journey seems endless
But I'll carry on
The shadows will rise
And they will fall
And our night drowns in dawn

The Shadows
They rise and and they fall
Yeah
And our night drowns in dawn

Dead Gardens

The story behind the painting I drew is already told
No more tearstains on the pages of my diary
Tired but unable to give up since I'm
Responsible for the lives I saved

The play is done
The curtain's down

All the tales are told
All the roses gone
Lost in my own world
Now I care for dead gardens

My song is little worth anymore
Time to lay this weary pen aside

The play is done
The curtain's down

"Where are the wolves, the underwater moon
The elvenpath, the haven of youth
Lagoons of the starlit sea

Have I felt enough for one man's deed?
Or is it time to challenge the Ancient of Days
And let the virgin conceive"

All the tales...

Comments

MLE said…
Εύγε Ανδρομέδα, η ιδέα της ανάρτησης σχετικών στίχων ήταν περίφημη!

Περιμένω με ανυπομονησία τους επόμενους.

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Ο τζουτζούκος συμβλογκέρης
Μ.Λ.Ε.

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