A keresés eredménye

Imagine a Bright World

Open this door
After all, the void is behind it,
This is what you dreamed of.
You placed yourself
In a painted world,
But the painter is tired.
 
When the last ray of light
Melts over the earth
Open your eyes.
 
Imagine a bright world.
In it someone smiles at you,
Beckoning to you.
Calm the fire in your soul,
Go towards your unpredictable fate,
Blaming no-one.
 
The shadows of past centuries,
Your face in a dusty mirror
Your uncompromising double.
An icy arrow
Pierced your heart-
He didn't forgive you.
 
When the last ray of light
Melts over the earth
Open your eyes.
 
Imagine a bright world.
In it someone smiles at you,
Beckoning to you.
Calm the fire in your soul,
Go towards your unpredictable fate
Blaming no-one.
 
Imagine a bright world.
In it someone smiles at you,
Beckoning to you.
Calm the fire in your soul,
Go towards your unpredictable fate
Blaming no-one.
 

The Road Home

Versions: #1
Freezing touches of pain like a hand in my heart
When the body and home are apart
The cup’s half empty, there’s no more to life,
Still as a painting, my soul’s turned to ice.
 
Chorus:
There is no freedom for the bird
Not in the sky nor on the earth,
Not in the stars nor in the sea,
Tell me, what could the answer be?
What’s wrong with me?
 
But I’m returning home,
To the pain and heart of mine,
I’m returning home
Through flaming roads!
I’m returning home
Through the stars to peace of mind,
I’m returning home
Open the doors!
All is mine…
 
The horizon is covered in blankets of light,
Strange flashes of color break up the night.
The cloud that’s hanging is dark over me
Knowing where I am a stranger I’ll be.
 
[Chorus]
 
I’ll go in to temples of light-
Where deathless candles don’t fade with the night,
The power there is healing my soul,
I understand now where I’ll go.
Though the goal is nearby,
I’ve come such a long way,
May the dream never fade!
 
It only took minutes, it may have been years,
Now and forever the pain disappeared.
I travel endlessly on such a long road,
No matter what it takes, I’m going home!
 
[Chorus]
 

A choice exists!

[Botar-el:]
Is it real or is it just a dream? Is it a century or just a second?
Time has stopped.
Who am I? Whose image is there
In the icy mirror?
 
I remember snowy whirlwind,
And savage howl -
The sky closed over me…
 
[Giltias:]
Get up, hero,
Destiny doesn’t often give us a second chance.
Fly with me
To the place, where honor and serenity wait for you.
 
[Botar-el:]
No way! The fight is not over,
The enemy hasn’t been defeated, even though he is very strong.
I can’t forget
Deaths of my warriors, I can’t forgive…
 
[Giltias:]
But how can feelings of revenge
Be a driving force for a hero
In a new battle?
 
[Botar-el:]
A choice exists -
To face the destiny on the battlefield
Or to rest underneath the ice.
 
[Giltias:]
The snowstorm is terrible,
It ‘s wreaking havoc on Xentharon!
Your duty is done in full –
It’s not your war anymore!
 
[Botar-el:]
No way! The fight is not over,
The enemy hasn’t been defeated, even though he is very strong.
The world is big, however, it's too small for two -
One must fall.
 
[Giltias:]
But how can feelings of revenge
Be a driving force for a hero
In a new battle?
 
[Botar-el:]
A choice exists -
To face the destiny on the battlefield
Or to rest underneath the ice.
 
Solo
 
[Giltias:]
But how can feelings of revenge
Be a driving force for a hero?
 
[Botar-el:]
A choice exists -
To face the destiny on the battlefield
Or to rest underneath the ice.
 

Feanor

Versions: #2
You have grown to hate the land
That others would call paradise
In your soul is a light
But for it there's no rest
 
You believed that Melkor
So loves Valinor
But you heard only lies-
they're like a knife in the back
 
The outcome was bloody
Nature shed tears
But Noldor's boats
Were heading forward
 
Fire is in your words
Fear is unknown to you
Damnation of the Gods
Awaits you
 
Such is your spirit
One of two:
Either to die - to spy new land,
Or to slowly fade away
 
And the fair Noldor
Proudly left land
Asking no support from the Gods
And he set foot on ground
First, - on Middle Earth -
And he took the curse upon himself
 
Your sword is sparking
Like a Silmaril in darkness
The foe retreats
And all can hear your laugh
Your sword is sparking
Like fiery your gaze,
Death advances
But Feanor fights on!
But Feanor fights on!
 
Foe stole away your dream
Forged in the sweat of your brow
When the light from your soul
You put into those stones
 
By vengeance overtaken
You way lies to Angbad
In mountains looking for a crack
Where the stones breathe evil
 
You threw yourself ahead
The army stayed behind
And balrogs all around
Closed their circle
 
Why do you hurry so-
Elves can live forever
Surrounded by your foes
You stand-
 
Such is your spirit
One of two:
Either to die - to spy new land,
or to slowly fade away
 
And the fair Noldor
Proudly left land
Asking no support from the Gods
And he set foot on ground
First, - on Middle Earth -
And he took the curse upon himself
 
Your sword is sparking
Like a Silmaril in darkness
The foe retreats
And all can hear your laugh
Your sword is sparking
Like fiery your gaze,
Death advances
But Feanor fights on!
But Feanor fights on!
 
Such is your spirit
One of two:
Either to die - to spy new land,
or to slowly fade away
 
And the fair Noldor
Proudly left land
Asking no support from the Gods
And he set foot on ground
First, - on Middle Earth -
And he took the curse upon himself
 
Your sword is sparking
Like a Silmaril in darkness
The foe retreats
And all can hear your laugh
Your sword is sparking
Like fiery your gaze,
Death advances
But Feanor fights on!
But Feanor fights on!
 
Why do you have that crown
When no stones are on it?
Like a tree without a crown,
Like a city without people.
The common world is without elves
You will not find them here -
They live on only in songs
That bards sing to us
That bards sing to us
 

Epidemy

The night came suddenly and quickly
Windows, shutters and doors are closed
God, save us from evel spirits
People were praying on their knees
Silent fear's sneaked in every house
And only the old drunk watchman
Forgot about everything and went on yelling
 
The air is filled with cemeterial chillness
Blinding fog is crawling from the wetlands
Mignight is close and somewhere near
Vampires are out for their hunt
And someone will be buried again
And mournful chorus of strong basses
Will sing psalms that are as black as thunder
 
Life is impossible when it's prostrate with fear
Innocent blood has been spilled
The church is empty, no faith is left
And the gold of older icons is fading
And flowering garden is full of wild grass
And only the old drunk watchman
Forgot about everything and went on yelling