Cult Of Luna - A Dawn To Fear lyrics
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Tracks 01. The Silent Man
02. Lay Your Head To Rest 03. A Dawn To Fear 04. Nightwalkers 05. Lights On The Hill 06. We Feel The End 07. Inland Rain 08. The Fall 01. The Silent Man
Silence came crawling.
There is a man at the door. In the absence of light, we merge with our shadows. Rise and ride my friend. Together we'll bring on the end. The water seems darker. A scent of fear is in the air. Eyes in every corner. Movements everywhere. Heavy is the burden Clouds roll in to rectify Step by step we falter and all good things must die. The door can't withstand his voice. With heavy strides he enter. Deliverance at last. He speaks words from the dead. "In dreams I see what is coming. Wolves in man's clothing. There is no escape for the meek. The ground beneath them is eroding." 02. Lay Your Head To Rest
When sleep is your only refuge.
When shed tears are gone. Lay your head to rest beside me. When you are falling. When ghosts chant your name. Lay your head to rest and follow. Let's set out for the horizon. Let's chase the sunrise. We are the stars that light up the sky. And as I burn out you will carry me as I carried you. When I lay my head to rest. 03. A Dawn To Fear
A dawn to fear
Feet so cold and heavy The rift divides Separates light from dark A dawn to fear Fists raised in defiance The morning breaks Callous like a wave A dawn to fear Clouds dissolve To spite the end To give praise We are all her kin The skyline marks a border To what never will return Rage keeps the fire burning The blood seals our bound A dawn to fear Cling on to the night A dawn to fear A dawn to fear Cling on to the night A dawn to fear A dawn to fear A dawn to fear 04. Nightwalkers
There is a fire in your voice
There is a fire There is a fire in your voice There is a fire The river of light is running dry Eyes are burning Deceiving the heart I hear howls from the northern dogs There is a fire in their voices Crowned in colours of fall And the setting sun in her hand I see children run towards dying light There is a fire in her voice Dusk sets a tone Reminds us of what is to come This night is a window We offer our admission and return home Dusk sets a tone Reminds us of what is to come This night is a window We offer our admission and return home There is a fire in my voice There is a fire There is a fire in my voice There is a fire 05. Lights On The Hill
This land owns him
It speaks through his bones Deeper cuts than any man could endure Time is not his ally Like water hollows out stone Anger sparks the will to see the world burn A pariah with a heavy heart His vision is long gone An outcast doomed to wander alone Under a pine his rage dances on From afar, just a light on the hill Until his hate rains down on them An answer summoned from all his might Balls of fire and lightning that strikes Death cannot break their bond 06. We Feel The End
Break, break? break
We break the silence with our heartbeats With our heartbeats Sleep? sleep? sleep Our eyes are shut, my hands are shaking Bodies aching We are We are trying We are We are trying Wake, wake? wake As waves of fear come crashing down All around us Breathe, breathe, breathe We feel the end is getting near We are still here We are We are trying We are We are trying 07. Inland Rain
Black roots run through me like veins
Igniting fires Delivering life The night brings time to an end Silence changes form I return At last words will be spoken with heart In air they form the thoughts that they carry Eyes of the forest Stakes driven through frost Stones are laid out A circle for those who lost My children will work this land With devout hands With harshness of mind Stones are laid out Stones are laid out Here comes the rain The falling sky The hidden road The direction home 08. The Fall
Rise from your grave
Bow to her name Every single word she speaks is golden One drop of all nights I have wandered Could fill your empty void Close that shallow gap The pain is a rebirth Leave your empty skin to rot Long have you waited The steps behind you decay into nothing At the edge of your memory A being that ceased to be Rise from your grave Bow to her name At the edge of your memory A being that ceased to be Rise from your grave Bow to her name In the fall came the rain Flooded the fields Cleansed what remained With new eyes she appears But I am no longer here |