Uncounted Stars, Unfounded Dreamlands
When one life pass away Perish and one dream Remaining without brightness and name Which flame always be smoulder In my soul and my heart To build my illusions In the other Dimension
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The prose of exsistance induces To think over and to feel emotion Everything is somehow Odd and strange different from before Now you can hear the roaring wind The screaming vanity You can see the shadows of the trees The wash away sounds Everything is sleep With the gloomy breath of time All we buried in the dead level Of impersonal emptyness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Like one everflying soul One bird fly between Clouds and stare One soul is dreaming for your destiny With eyes full of tears Promise me that you never come down And you´ll follow your destiny
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
There are so many names Of my own me maybe I want to save it Or my heart My longing Where seems the moon is falling staying behind the curtains From clouds of long ago Begun time This is the other reality Where the past is in chains In the forest of immortal dreams We life our days looking for comfort in illusion Where seems the moon is falling Where the stream of memories is In one kind forest of dead trees
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026