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Where the river runs to black,
I take these school books from your pack.
Plastics wire and your keys,
Breathe of eternity on your lips.
In the crowded market place
I drift from face to face.
I hold my breath and close my eyes,
I hold my breath and close my eyes,
And I wait for paradise,
I wait for paradise.
Virginia hills are gone to black,
Another day and another sun are going down.
I visit you in another dream,
I visit you in another dream.
I reach and feel your hair,
Your smell lingers in the air.
I brush your cheek with my finger tips,
I taste the void upon your lips,
And I wait for paradise,
I wait for paradise.
I search for the you on the other side,
Where the rivers are clean and white.
Up to my heart that waterâs rise
Up to my heart that waterâs rise
Seeming that waterâs blue and clear,
Drifting down I disappear.
I see youâre on the other side,
I search for peace in your eyes.
But thereâs emptiest paradise
Thereâs emptiest paradise.
I wait above the place,
I feel the sun upon my face.
- Album:
- The Scarred People
- Amanethes
- Miscellaneous
- Prey
- Wildhoney
- The Astral Sleep
- Sumerian Cry
- Judas Christ
- Deeper Kind Of Slumber
- The History Of
- The History of Tiamat
- Commandments - The Best of Tiamat
- Born to Die
- Gothic Spirits 16
- Zillo CD-11/2012
- The Scarred People (2-Track Promo Version)
- Napalm Records Label Sampler
- Gothic Spirits 17
- Gothic Romance 6
- Symphonic Metal VII: Dark & Beautiful