I am not alive, though they say I am. Such is the grave inconsequence of man; liar that I am, I am not alive at all, not alive at all, no. I am not alive
Distant voices begin to sing, "Now the fire's burning, let the fire spread so those who think they live will realise that they are dead. Over eons, over
The dead who crave not life, I know not why they lie there floating. They lie devoid of thought, bereft of life and drown in sorrow. Sometimes they scream
A pool of water, crystal clear and shimmering, beneath the light of an ancient moon. The water's cold tranquillity, majestic and refined in stillness
Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, "Thou shalt not be enticed
The song I perceive as I wander through the woods through the dim light of dawn, lilts as it?s carried on soft shifting winds through the stillness of
In the distance, my falcon flies, circling above a clearing in the forest. Suddenly, I hear its cries as it falls to the ground to its death. Leaving
Let me illuminate my interpretation Which I will try to serve with an illustration All the beasts in the woods Bare their fangs and peddle goods Let
Du og jeg/ inne i skogen/ vi eter sjokolade/ og drikker Coca-Cola// men du vill ikke komme/ og jeg tror/ at du/ er virkelig en bastard/
Am I in a scene from 'Midsummer Nights Dream'? I thought raves like these died in the 90s? The forest is breathing along with us tonight Upper Class
[this song was never published and the lyrics (and especially the translation) is not supposed to be public. Those should be avaiable only in the therion
Now you all know The bards and their songs When hours have gone by I'll close my eyes In a world far away We may meet again But now hear my song About
[Instrumental]
There's a house in the forest With snow all around it and a light In a window where no light should be 'cause Baby's crying his voice it is drifting down
I herd, I herd, I herd, I herd, I herd a howling wolf in the woods, I saw a bear with his toes in the height, I herd a howling wolf in the woods, I saw
L'Ale vive nei boschi Se n'e andata non sta piu qua Da lontano annusa la fine Di ogni paese e di ogni citta Io sono bloccato qua C'e qualcosa che appiccica
Bonus DVD - Live at Wacken 2008 [Blind Guardian cover] Now you all know The bards and their songs When hours have gone by I'll close my eyes In a world