Текст (слова) песни: Asgaroth - Epitaph... (King Crimson cover)

[Written by King Crimson in 1969]

The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments if death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.

Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time were sown,
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
Knowledge is a deadly friend
When no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.

Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow Ill be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow Ill be crying.
Другие песни Asgaroth:

Absence Spells Beyond...
Bluntness
Buried
Descent To Dion
Epitaph... (King Crimson cover)
I Befouled
Lured Decoy
Mindscape
Naked Eye
Placious Echoes At Darkwoods You Greet... Silvering Moon Between My Shadows
Redshift
Sharpedge Solitude
Sinking Trails Of Wisdom
Strengthened Are The Stems Of Nasturtium
The Choirs Of The Elemental Deities
Victorious Men Of Earth