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The lyrics chosen....

PARABELLUM

To the girl from down under...


A deep abyss of feelings,
True star still half asleep,
A talent with no ceiling,-
No mountain too steep

A tender hearted wonder,
A soul touching voice
That does not have to thunder
To get her song across

A new Tarot admirer
That takes all in her heart,
A velvet ball of fire
That does not wish to part

Imaginary towers
Are gone with help of friends,
And now we sit and wonder
Where happy story ends


Flying above pyramids in purple...

Flying above pyramids in purple,
Swimming along sank pirate ships,
Digging for gold in Constantinople,
Fighting for glory in Mezantip

Burning down cities, countries, planets,
Even entire blue galaxies
Building new temples on top of ruins
Teaching non-human entities.

Living as Gods, suffering as saints,
Being through fire, water and hell,
Ruling the royalty, moving the giants,
Trading untradable, buying to sell

We all have been there, we all have done that
It took a number of lives to see
That only this one is one that counts
And its all happening inside of me


The night is on fire...

 The night is on fire,
The God is asleep,
The world is getting dark

Lets see who is shepherd
And see who is sheep
Whos wolf and where is his hunt

Without dark
There is no light
Without spice no life

Its all illusion,
Its all mirages,
No vision means no sight

And when sea parted
And when He walked
With devil on his side,

The God was smiling,
And the night
Just started fire inside

 

  A song to me from down under...

 A man of hidden talents,
A warrior inside,
He shares his heart of soul with us
And lives to serve the tribe.

Brings wood to feed the fire
And food when there is none,
He silently helps us along
And does what must be done.

I sing this song of praise to you,
My gentle giant friend,
So know our hearts are with you now,
And will be till the end!


The dark song... 

The night consumes the fires,
The ancient Gods asleep,
The martyrs turn to liars
And shepherds turn to sheep

AND ALL THAT YOU CAN HEAR IS:
COME TO ME, COME TO ME, COME TO THE DARK

The saints turn into sinners,
And water into wine
The light thats lost within us
Sends shivers up the spine.

AND ALL THAT YOU CAN HEAR IS:
COME TO ME, COME TO ME, COME TO THE DARK

And as you breathe the darkness,
All senses start to fight
And then you find that love is
The only source of light

AND ALL THAT YOU CAN HEAR IS:
COME TO ME, COME TO ME, COME TO THE LIGHT

AND ALL THAT YOU CAN HEAR IS:
COME TO ME, COME TO ME, COME TO THE LIGHT

My primary fear

My primary fear
Is holding my breath.
I feel you in here, I feel you in me

My primary fear
Will never let go.
It is in my mirror, It is in my soul

My fear, my friend
My fear, my foe
I feel youre still here, I feel you in me


Once you make it to the top...

 Once you make it to the top,
You will never want to stop
Many things that make you feel
That your life is to fulfill

Your desires and your dreams
That looked distant at first glimpse...
All the mountains you've reached,
All the laws that you have breached...

Everything leads to an end
That's not ours to comprehend...

 

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