Cities empty of men
lying at the gate o’ sleep
winds whistle of promises
and of words told at night
lying at the gate o’ sleep
winds whistle of promises
and of words told at night
At the oracle’s behest
he was bound to have no rest
still for life will he have lust
should he overcome the pest?
he was bound to have no rest
still for life will he have lust
should he overcome the pest?
He was chosen
the blindman thus spoke
the blindman thus spoke
chorus
A temple in time
a temple in time
A temple in time
a temple in time
As the days are coming next
to behold forgetfulness
through shards of glories past
his name will die last
to behold forgetfulness
through shards of glories past
his name will die last
To the oracle behest …
he was bound …
still for life he will have lust
once overcome the past
he was bound …
still for life he will have lust
once overcome the past
He was chosen
the blindman thus spoke
the blindman thus spoke
chorus
A temple in time
a temple in time
A temple in time
a temple in time
interludium
He was chosen
the blindman thus spoke
the blindman thus spoke
chorus
A temple in time
a temple in time
a temple in time
a temple in time
A temple in time
a temple in time
a temple in time
a temple in time
Reklama
