Текст (слова) песни: Astarte - Doomed Dark Years

The dark flower through the walls of sorrow.
Where a man behind his bars,
Has never tasted the touch of rain.
His innocent soul cries
For his ferocious face.
All natures beauty was locked outside
Of his brazen cell where
The forests clouds couldnt come.

You can see what the night bird can see,
You can hear the wrath of the winds,
But the dust of your cold cell
Have closed up all, even your dreams.
You only travel your thoughts to the unknown
And wish death to visit you.
Oh! Death listen to my voice
I beg you...
Join me
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Astarte
Bitterness of Mortality
Black Mighty Gods
Crossing The Wounded Mirror Of Death
Dark Infected Circles (Outbreak)
Deep Down The Cosmos
Deviate
Doomed Dark Years
In Velvet Slumber
Incarnate Legend Of Mummy Queen
Inflamed Paradox
Liquid Myth
Naked Hands
Non Existent Equilibrium
Oblivious Darkness
Oceanus Procellarum
Quod Superious, Sicut Inferious
Reign Unfold
Rise From Within I
Rise From Within II
Rise From Within III
Sirens
The Ring (of Sorrow)
The Rise Of Metropolis
Thorns Of Charon - Part II (Emerge From Hades)
Thorns Of Charon - Part III (Pathway To Unlight)
Twist Nail Torture
Voyage Of Eternal Life