And warm in my palm I told her that the moon Was a magical thing It shone gold in the winter And silver in spring And we walked and walked Across the endless
The shadows are waltzing The moon beams are calling Like a dream I am falling into Silver threads lined with two twinkling stars seem To shine just for
"Planet Caravan" We sail through endless skies stars shine like eyes the black night sighs The moon in silver trees falls down in tears light
Silver spirals around the sun Constellations spinning And dissolving one by one Frequencies are out of reach The phosphorescent halo Of the universe
behind upon the silver beams the wings of timeless dreams melting into the moon and its dark secrets engulfed by its light of purest mystery for endless
high majestic mountains The throne of might is slumbering Awakened now By the wizards' summonings Rebirth of dark infinities As the silhouette of a pale moon
him till the day that i died and i kissed away a thousand tears my lady of the various sorrows some begged some borrowed some stolen some kept safe for tomorrow on an endless night silver
Picture this, 2:30 on the hottest night in June He awakes for no reason and checks his watch by the moon And his mouth feels as dry as his eyes as he
'll go to sleep I told him, the moon Was a magical thing And that it shone gold in winter And silver in spring And we walked and we walked Across the endless
small And warm in my palm I told her the moon Was a magical thing That it shone gold in winter And silver in spring And we walked and walked Across the endless
in the night She's a restless spirit on an endless flight Woo hoo witchy woman, see how high she flies Woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye
[Music:Aydan, Damnagoras / Lyrics: Aydan] I built a cradle for the Moon And from her chariot (she) grants my boon - I'll keep my promises, I'm sure She
sunrise A silver mirror stood before me Bequeath of the silent rainbow A beautiful mirror of radiant splendor As ominous as the autumn moon I brought upon me endless
she named it Hyperion And she made it a day of light and healing The second was silver And she colored the Moon And she named it Phoebe And she made
as God's blood flies Creatures of grief, you beg from the thief I will not carry home your sacks of sorrow But I will pay the fiddler good silver if
an endless sleep A true life elexier is what you need You're not able to look into my eyes The devil is riding on the wind tonight While the moon glows
darkness within it lies the harmonious truth reveal in its power a voyage into the cave of shadows yields the jewels of knowledge and wisdom and the silver moon