Текст песни: Mortiis - The Pillars Between Worlds



(Song-like tale told by a tribe/folk of the world)



We sing with sad hearts this song...For

our hearts have been saddened ever since

the tidings came..The pillars between

worlds..

Mythic tales were told us by a strange and

weary wanderer..His tales were as alive as

if he had seen the wars he told us of..The

downfall of ancient majesties he told us

of..And even the pillars between worlds

that he told us of..



Between worlds, he said..That man weary

and saddened..his sorrow must be great for

his eyes screamed with a grief alike no

black grief we have been burdened with

..None of us could bear to look into to

his painfilled eyes for long..



Pillars..A gate to other worlds..Perchance

to a free and kinder world? Perchance our

souls should be destroyed did we enter?

But alas! We cannot wander so far..A hard

journey and many would die of fatigue or

the biting cold of the north..We also fear

the war hammers of the mountain-men would

smite down many or all of us...



I must wander again, said the weary man

who`s eyes looked so much older than

himself..As if he had seen the dawn of

time and the fall of ancient kingdoms..

Be glad for your souls..Think no more of

the pillars between worlds..Be glad for

your souls...

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(Song-like tale told by a tribe/folk of the world)



We sing with sad hearts this song...For

our hearts have been saddened ever since

the tidings came..The pillars between

worlds..

Mythic tales were told us by a strange and

weary wanderer..His tales were as alive as

if he had seen the wars he told us of..The

downfall of ancient majesties he told us

of..And even the pillars between worlds

that he told us of..



Between worlds, he said..That man weary

and saddened..his sorrow must be great for

his eyes screamed with a grief alike no

black grief we have been burdened with

..None of us could bear to look into to

his painfilled eyes for long..



Pillars..A gate to other worlds..Perchance

to a free and kinder world? Perchance our

souls should be destroyed did we enter?

But alas! We cannot wander so far..A hard

journey and many would die of fatigue or

the biting cold of the north..We also fear

the war hammers of the mountain-men would

smite down many or all of us...



I must wander again, said the weary man

who`s eyes looked so much older than

himself..As if he had seen the dawn of

time and the fall of ancient kingdoms..

Be glad for your souls..Think no more of

the pillars between worlds..Be glad for

your souls...

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