Текст песни MISSIONARIES FROM THE OUTSIDE - Фантом

Ghost (Symphony of death)

Out of the darkness a step, the clock on the wall,
Stagnation time in a stone dream
The empty galleries die dawn
At night there is no exit infinity
Light pours pale moon forever
Through years of mourning white flight
Shadow on the wall, the outside lights
From autsayda ....
Ex .: Night a ghost on the brink of dawn
The silence of the night, the question unanswered
A voice that sounds through the whispering wind
Somewhere, far away, on the edge of the world.

A hot wind burning dreams
Distant fire in the dark without a word
Past life slow breath
On the prohibitive trait
Candle burns bright colors
The rain of blood, at the height
Where to drink of the ancient gods
- Madness in black bowls.
Etc.:

A person living forever in the shadow of death
Wing moving forever in the shadow of death.

Voices, voice call
The flash of light in the epitaphs
Wind dirges sung
Under the sky ashen
The last day, the last hour
Last farewell to the brink of dawn
Cold sky, closed the door,
SYMPHONY OF DEATH.
Etc.: