the bell toll, Here once I Had a life, my home was build... Here one can hear the call of the sea Oh my drowned land Mijn verdronken land van saeftinge
Vertaling: Ancient Rites. (Het Verdronken Land Van) Saeftinge.
hear the bell toll, Here once I Had a life, my home was build... Here one can hear the call of the sea Oh my drowned land Mijn verdronken land van saeftinge
Once she had drowned and started her slow descent Down the streams to where the great rivers broaden Oh, the open sky chant most magnificent As if it
Water, water, prevail my searing landscape water, water, relieve my pain and let me in fire, fire, paint all your flames on my skin fire, fire, burn deep
Dark powers manifest Spiteful horrors crush the sky Escape from the twilight of a blackened mind Blood of our enemies As time shows no change Embrace
Once again I am drowning... in this lake of betrayal and lies So who are you to speak, when they have already tightened the grip? The creations of ones
Die I went to wash at the shore I went to bathe in the sea There I, a hen was lost I, a bird, ultimately died Waters of the sea So much blood of mine
From the depths of the ocean Came the spawn of the deep From the wratch of Poseidon Tritons rose from the sea Fire and rain from the Heavens Triton waves
Turn me into, another corner, see I'm sideways, I'm unopened I let it before I lose myself, I'm empty and inspired alone And I swear, I can say to you
Down in the woods, the time burns turpentine All of my days, I prayed for the savior to find Taking you down to swim in the river Holding my hand, praying
Fade out the stress and lack of confidence now Fade in all that I have been again somehow I get lost in these thoughts and speak so quietly I've drowned
Lying in the tub Need to spill your blood Throats and wrists are slit Now it's time for your death Body slowly drains Pouring from the veins Blood is
There are men high up there fishing They ain't seen quite enough of the world I ain't seen a sign of my hero I'm still diving down for pearls Let me
Out in the street it's gently raining, It's like dancing on glass. You and your razor blade assistant, Carved the lies right from the past. But they
Forcefeed them your ways Dictate up a blinded swarm Society's afraid Declaration of rebellion We will not stand defeat Deconstructing their hold Our