Текст (слова) песни: Astarte - Naked Hands

Wondering hands, the trees!
The naked stones of grey beauty,
Gathered to kiss the grounds hunger.
Extatic hate upon mans reply.
The war against human instinct.
I summon the dirty blood of what we are covered.

Still I watch the sky
I see within a cry.
For what we fear!
For the why we leave!

Naked hands, the forgotten trees.
Stare as I paint the last eagle.
The symbol of life
The black sign of the sky.
A last leaf of a tree,
The only breath left.

Questions have been made to give no answers
On the hill I gaze the fortress
Made by Natures hands.

It stares useless for the weak ones,
But precious for those who know the way.

Still! I watch the sky,
I see without wanting to cry.
For what we still believe,
For the reason we live
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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