Solanaceae


Solanaceae Hemlock and mandrake fields歌词

08/17 02:54
Hemlock and mandrake fields We walk to the woods On leaves of wolfsbane We ride to the stars There's and ancient secret in these woods It will outlive you and i There's a stare among the pines And a whisper on the leaves Oh circles of blood Oh circle

Solanaceae Fenella歌词

08/17 02:54
Instrumental 专辑:Solanaceae 歌手:Solanaceae 歌曲:Fenella

Solanaceae Midnight Garden歌词

08/17 02:54
Linger in my shadow! Ivy roses entwine around our feet This midnight garden Where covert angels come to weep Ages come and go Years like seasons pass A headless crown Is all that lasts We weather the storm Besides a lion head Where we watch a crumbli

Solanaceae I saw her through the pines歌词

08/14 07:55
(WORDS : MICHAEL LAIRD, MUSIC : KIM LARSEN) A MAIDEN THROUGH THE PINES AWAY, AWAY SHE RAN AND SAW HERSELF LAID OUT UPON THE MOSS AND STONE THEY WANT TO HOLD HER HAND THEY WANT TO REACH INSIDE SO DEEP INSIDE DEEP INSIDE I SAW HER THROUGH THE PINES SOO

Solanaceae The swallows spirals through them歌词

08/06 04:38
There's a vault in the woods And a throne of moss A crown of black caress And a spell of emptiness They all have black hole eyes Their voice between the mist and the moor The swallows spirals through them The swallows spirals through them... 专辑:Solan

Solanaceae The blood of my lady歌词

08/03 09:31
THE BLOOD OF MY LADY (WORDS : MICHAEL LAIRD, MUSIC : KIM LARSEN) I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY ON GREEN MOSSY ROCKS BESIDE THE SEA IN SMALL POOLS THE BLOOD AND SAND ARE MADE ONE AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME... I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY IN SMALL

Solanaceae O deep woods歌词

08/03 08:36
I SHALL CROWN THOSE WHOM I HAVE LOVED AS A FLAME DEVOURS THE MOTH O WILD AND SWEET AS BRIGHT WOOD'S BLOOD O WILD AND SWEET AS BRIGHT WOOD'S BLOOD O TWILIGHT STARS EACH ONE AS FAIR FEARFUL AND DEAR AS BREATH THAT WANES O DEEP WOODS AND TREMBLING AIR O

Solanaceae I saw them through the pines , They only walk on moss歌词

07/28 16:02
(WORDS : KIM LARSEN, MUSIC : KIM LARSEN) I SAW THEM THROUGH THE PINES IN PROCESSION THROUGH THE WOODS THEY ONLY WALK ON MOSS THEIR AURAS´ MADE OF MOTHS THEY WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND THEY WANT TO REACH INSIDE SO DEEP INSIDE DEEP INSIDE I SAW THEM THROUG