Croword piosenki

Times has darkened and sickness lays in valley below. Here you are, brothers on a journey to spread the alarm. Guided by ice and storm, death hides in the white. Guarded by the eyes of the Black, that judges through the focus of chest. Hear. This spear...

We - the salvaged, from which bones death cuts his pipe, on which sinews he wielded his bow. Our bodies sigh for this times, with their garbled sound. Fears worm has riven on us. This chain of riddles, layed around the neck of the night. Kings word w...

The path is hidden. Beyond reach it lies A blood red sunset stricken with oblivion For aeons in silence buried in the shadow The arcane found its grave Deeply carved in the flesh of the earth A passage of time shrouded in myth An unspeakable horror ensn...

My trace lost in dead mountain's land There you lie in chains, laid to rest Two worlds, but no home Loneliness of darkness lies in your cry Here I am You're searchin' for Twisted Grin in triumph As death crowned your neck Flying free Into the fortre...

What's a Rebellion in a world which sacrificed the will? Deleted hope and love for the unlearned loss. Produced in rearing and spawn, the non-invidual, Witted and bound to spell doom for everyone. Progress from discontent in a regime of perfection. In th...

Oh, pierce the night. There i've left you, kneeling in prayer your head bowed low and only longing fills the loss i've left you. I will catch you, in darkest hour, both yours and the night, to wipe away your tears i'll catch you. Fine night and clear,...

The years has carved your skin, ingrained your strides, burst your heart. So near, but still too far to reach, wooden arms would never feel beauty. They just turned to gray in this longest fall. Leaves you lost, cloak the path, that divided one heart....

A lonely king on chessboard of life. What's a trice in a mountains eternalness? With his stone ermine cold and a crown bare, no living shields and no breathing banners. A static yearningly glimpse to the grace, a ravenous urge to unite the horizons. Wo...

There we stand, so many worlds we've left behind. We aimed the distance, but recreance was what we found. So for the eyes, disguised is the crucial. But with the heart, how impossible, but you will see ...