A keresés eredménye

Make Me a Spell

She hides supernatural powers:
She was a witch in the Medieval ages
And escaped the Holy Inquisition,
Turned into a fast falcon!
 
She keeps spells in ancient books
And knows more about forbidden loves than the devil himself
When she draws ritualistic circles,
Invoking scandals against morality...
 
[Chorus:]
Make me a spell
With the full moon,
For I am longing for a loving body!
Make me a spell
And let dawn find us
Making love throughout space...
Making love throughout space!
 
She carries, in her skin, the human body's freedom:
A strong anathema for all religions.
And the fanatics who want to redeem her,
Persecute her again in the name of God.
 
She keeps spells in ancient books
And knows more about forbidden loves than the devil himself
When she draws ritualistic circles,
Invoking scandals against morality...
 
[Chorus:]
Make me a spell
With the full moon,
For I am longing for a loving body!
Make me a spell
And let dawn find us
Making love throughout space...
Making love throughout space!
 

Twilight In the Desert

!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit!
Come, oh Creator Spirit...
 

Blue Planet

From the depths of time,
You keep the light
Of lost horizons.
 
From the depths of time,
You watch over the sleep
Of unknown kingdoms...
 
You're a peaceful lake,
Your're the turbulent river,
You're an eagle's flight,
You're the last white unicorn in the last jungle!
 
Your a wolf's howl in the heart of Winter,
You're the sea foam on our skin,
You're the tree screaming in the storm...
 
You're the oceanic song of the whales,
You're the principle of fire, you're deep darkness,
You're the eternal return of Spring...
Of Spring!
 
Blue planet...
 
From the depths of time,
You keep the light
Of lost horizons.
 
From the depths of time,
You watch over the sleep
Of unknown kingdoms...
 
You're a peaceful lake,
Your're the turbulent river,
You're an eagle's flight,
You're the last white unicorn in the last jungle!
 
Your a wolf's howl in the heart of Winter,
You're the sea foam on our skin,
You're the tree screaming in the storm...
 
You're the oceanic song of the whales,
You're the principle of fire, you're deep darkness,
You're the eternal return of Spring...
Of Spring!
 
Blue planet...
 

The Paths of the Dusk

If I were a pale moon in August,
The white lady of the night...
Loneliness... Loneliness...
 
And I carried the echo of an ancient cloister
And a young breeze from the sea...
Freedom... Freedom!
 
We'd go around completely naked
Stepping on soft grass,
We'd worship the sun,
We'd invoke the rain
Finding the origin of being
And the essence of everything
Down the paths of the dusk...
 
If I were a pale moon in August,
The white lady of the night...
Loneliness... Freedom...
 
We'd go around completely naked
Stepping on soft grass,
We'd worship the sun,
We'd invoke the rain
Finding the origin of being
And the essence of everything
Down the paths of the dusk...
 

Sincerely

Leave me...
Don't go very far at all!
But leave me...
I want to be alone
And learn
To remain with the uncertainty
Of not having you (near).
 
Used to always being under your shadow,
Any random person dazzles me
And I allow myself to be courted
By each passing love,
Like a train of random chances,
Through my life...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
Leave me...
Don't go very far at all!
But leave me...
I want to be alone
And learn
To remain with the uncertainty
Of not having you (near).
 
Used to always being under your shadow,
Any random person dazzles me
And I allow myself to be courted
By each passing love,
Like a train of random chances,
Through my life...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
[Instrumental]
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to wound your heart
With the absences and forgetfulness
Of an unfaithful lover...
 
Sincerely,
It hurts me to feel like a slave
when life keeps calling me
And you want to turn me into a prisoner...
 
Sincerely...
Sincerely...
 

Lament

That land
Filled with dust and droughts,
So harsh and so beautiful
and so far away from the sea,
Had dreams filled with rain
At the deserted dawn
And it is a living lament for those
Who must leave it.
 
That land,
So poor and destroyed
By pointless hatreds,
Cannot cry anymore
For those who are now leaving
And shall never come back,
Unless it were due to the rage
Of a storm at sea.
 
That land
Has desires who are boarding
Frail makeshift boats
Which sail aimlessly
And, instead of rain,
It has repressed tears
Across rivers of silence
That never reach the sea.
 
That land
Has desires who are boarding
Frail makeshift boats
Which sail aimlessly
And, instead of rain,
It has repressed tears
Across rivers of silence
That never reach the sea.
 

Winter Solstice

Everything was covered in forest and darkness,
Icy winds in the blue night,
The distant songs of troubadours...
 
Knights, dragons and swords
When Merlin made spells
In King Arthur's castle...
 
A thousand torches lit up
Multi-coloured stained glass windows,
And the dances had wings
In this silvery Christmas
In Camelot.
 
And they rose up to heaven,
With the falcon's magic,
Mirrors made out of white moonlight
Which the sun broke with the alchemy of gold...
 
Everything was covered in forest and darkness,
Icy winds in the blue night,
The distant songs of troubadours...
 
Knights, dragons and swords
When Merlin made spells
In King Arthur's castle...
 
A thousand torches lit up
Multi-coloured stained glass windows,
And the dances had wings
In this silvery Christmas
In Camelot.
 
And they rose up to heaven,
With the falcon's magic,
Mirrors made out of white moonlight
Which the sun broke with the alchemy of gold...
 
The sun...
 
Oracle of love!
 
Oh great Creator of Light,
Provider of the light of day,
In the source of the new light
You set the origins of the world!
 

Rose Water

When you cross into the other world,
Do not become a cloud
Nor a sad star at dawn,
For my heart,
Which looks for you everywhere,
Has known you well...
 
Take a willow branch
Or some rosemary root,
Or else become dew
In the night
And fall, at night,
All over my garden...
 
[Chorus:]
I gave you
Rose water
And you, you were giving me
A strong poison!
 
Eagle of ice,
Heart of the desert,
I don't know whether you know
That you're making me die.
 
When you cross into the other world,
Do not become a cloud
Nor a sad star at dawn,
For my heart,
Which looks for you everywhere,
Has known you well...
 
Take a willow branch
Or some rosemary root,
Or else become dew
In the night
And fall, at night,
All over my garden...
 
[Chorus:]
I gave you
Rose water
And you, you were giving me
A strong poison!
 
Eagle of ice,
Heart of the desert,
I don't know whether you know
That you're making me die.