Текст песни
Bones of the old wisemen, men en dag vil de mystiske ordene komme til live Wise, we don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why
But one time the mystical words will come to life, the old secrets they whisper to us the magis words out of the space springing
Bones of the old wisemen, sing a song of their ancient ancestors
the magi understand the mysterious words
glowing fog the silver temple
the knowledge will stay
bones of the old wisemen
they paint signs the parchment turns yellow
We don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why, the old secrets they whisper to us the magis words out of the space springing
The butterflies will fly away, wake up the demons break the peace
But they are not forgotten as it looks like, we don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why, the old secrets they whisper to us the magis words out of the space springing
the monolith of wisdom will shine through the night
we don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why
Vekke demonene bryte freden, they paint signs the parchment turns yellow
bones of the old wisemen
the knowledge will stay
Wake up the demons break the peace, the monolith of wisdom will shine through the night, in deep eyes of the most famous magi
The words sparkle the words of the wise, the mind is alive cold frost, bones of the old wisemen
wake up the demons break the peace
The magi understand the mysterious words, vekke demonene bryte freden
But one time the mystical words will come to life, wake up the demons break the peace Root, in deep eyes of the most famous magi
Bones of the old wisemen, but they are not forgotten as it looks like, during the sleep like black butterflies they ll come flying
Covered with dust, the old secrets they whisper to us the magis words out of the space springing, the monolith of wisdom will shine through the night
Blown by time they rest at the very bottom of ages, the knowledge will stay
During the sleep like black butterflies they ll come flying, glowing fog the silver temple
But still we are at a deep sleep, during the sleep like black butterflies they ll come flying
but they are not forgotten as it looks like
Men en dag vil de mystiske ordene komme til live, during the sleep like black butterflies they ll come flying, but still we are at a deep sleep
Men en dag vil de mystiske ordene komme til live, we don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why
But still we are at a deep sleep, the words sparkle the words of the wise, we don t know teh words for waking up the beam of eternity makes us sleep why
The knowledge will stay, the knowledge will stay, the mind is alive cold frost