
Morgu
A Dark River
A Dark River
Teksti :: Song Lyrics
I close my eyes
Open them in a thousand years
Too tired to remember
Why are we here?
4380 days.
Will you change?
What would you give to stay?
And now, each night I count the stars
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will count the holes they leave.
And now, each night I count my ribs
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will sleep in flames, waiting to burn out.
The city lights are the same
But the streets look unfamiliar
You can return to the past
But no one is there anymore.
So hey! Let’s dance, the old dance
The one where you is I and I is you
Cause it has been so long
Listening to a music
That is you.
The ruins of us
Colossal statue of loss
Daughters of time,
The hypocritic days
To each I offer gifts and my will
Bread, kingdoms, stars
And sky that holds them all.
And now, each night I count the stars
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will count the holes they leave.
And now, each night I count my ribs
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will sleep in flames, waiting to burn out.
Open them in a thousand years
Too tired to remember
Why are we here?
4380 days.
Will you change?
What would you give to stay?
And now, each night I count the stars
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will count the holes they leave.
And now, each night I count my ribs
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will sleep in flames, waiting to burn out.
The city lights are the same
But the streets look unfamiliar
You can return to the past
But no one is there anymore.
So hey! Let’s dance, the old dance
The one where you is I and I is you
Cause it has been so long
Listening to a music
That is you.
The ruins of us
Colossal statue of loss
Daughters of time,
The hypocritic days
To each I offer gifts and my will
Bread, kingdoms, stars
And sky that holds them all.
And now, each night I count the stars
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will count the holes they leave.
And now, each night I count my ribs
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted
I will sleep in flames, waiting to burn out.
- Publikimi: 14/03/2025
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