The Lake

31. srpna 2010 v 13:01 | Jaen |  Tóny vlčího vytí
The Lake od skupiny Altaria..Depresivní, ale nádherná písnička..Zkuste si ji poslechnout na zřícenině při burácení větru a padání kapek deště..

The Lake

The trees are whispering,
I hear them calling for me.
Is this a nightmare,
Or reality?

Oh, I wanna go home,
This is more than I can take.

We hold each other's hand,
We know we won't survive,
This haunted place,
Just won't let us get out alive.

[Chorus]
Oh, I wanna go home,
We never should have come to the lake.

Can you feel,
Death's dark embrace?
In the water,
Shines a pale white face.

When you go down,
You'll never come back up again, no, no.

The children were buried,
In this cold, black grave.
Too young to be forgotten,
Too dead to be saved.

In the silent night,
I feel that evil is awake.

This night will be my last,
I now know it for sure.
Hope is lost,
I've never felt this way before.

Oh, I wanna go home,
This is more than I can take.

I scream out for my mum,
But she's not here for me,
These twisted spirits,
Lead me to insanity.

[Chorus]
Oh, I wanna go home,
We never should have come to the lake.

Can you feel,
Death's dark embrace?
In the water,
Shines a pale white face.

When you go down,
You'll never come back up again, yeah, yeah.

The children were buried,
In this cold, black grave.
Too young to be forgotten,
Too dead to be saved.

In the silent night,
I feel that evil is awake, yeah.

There's something hiding,
In the woods I know,
It's coming closer,
As the wild winds blow.

Please don't let me,
Drown here, in this lake.

[Solo]

Deep beneath the surface,
Gather the stolen souls.
Restless shadows,
From the beds.

I'm drawn towards the water,
Fear has abandoned me.
As I'm invited,
To their mass.

The children were buried,
In this cold, black grave.
The children were buried,
In this cold, black grave.

Too young to be forgotten,
Too dead to be saved.
In the silent night,
I feel that evil is awake, yeah.

There's something hiding,
In the woods I know,
It's coming closer,
As the wild winds blow.

Please don't let me,
Drown here, in this lake, again.
Please don't let me,
Drown here, in this lake.

Don't let me drown here,
In this lake.

(Woah, woah, woah!)
Yeah! Don't let me drown here,
In this lake!
 

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1 Bella Bella | 31. srpna 2010 v 20:48 | Reagovat

Když jsem si četla ten text, tak mě to dostalo znovu - to víš - navykla jsem si na ni, jak jinak.. Ale když znám celý text - je to ještě smutnější a ještě působivější.. Něčím mi to připomnělo Siriho a Rema.. A nás pochopitelně - ten začátek:
"The trees are whispering,
I hear them calling for me.
Is this a nightmare,
Or reality?

Oh, I wanna go home,
This is more than I can take.

We hold each other's hand,
We know we won't survive" - temné, ale podobné pocity..

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