Текст (слова) песни: Elvenking - Conjuring Of The 14th

Follow down the path
It leads to a circle of houses,
Where foreigners are not well thought
And strangers unwelcome to their affairs!
The villagers (so they said) do heathen rituals

"Just for a while
Look through the chimney stack
Through the mist, aren`t you afeared?

Ajar are the doors
A smell of rotten woods
In the mud, aren`t you afraid?"

[Solo: Jarpen]

Hidden by the clouds
A pallid sun on a November day
An expedition organised
To go and see what`s going on
The villagers (none of them) weren`t seen in town for weeks
To get provisions as they used to...

"Just for a while
Look through the chimney stack
Through the mist, aren`t you afeared?

Ajar are the doors
A smell of rotten woods
In the mud, aren`t you afraid?"

Hearsay called him the 14th, was never born, he`s always been
The sins to expiate in front of him, will be the

worst part of your dreams!
(Someone said it is a magic place!)

[Chorus:]
Through the hazy heights, two leagues from Avhon,
Among the heart of brushwood, aloof from the glances
Lies a village, built on a clearing
Thirteen houses, aligned maliciously, and a mansion on a hill
That mournful light in (the) ground floor window is always lit!

As they reached the hamlet on the hill
They found nobody at all! (was anybody there?)
Faint light in the house (where have they gone?)
Would they dare to go inside (to go inside)
When they all returned back home
They told of uncanny things
When they all returned back home
Inside (knock, knock) their souls something`s hopelessly gone!

Jesp Van Cleave, the first found dead, drowned in the stream
While we was having a bath, "A terrible misfortune,
Was an incredible and fatal accident!"
Ichabold De le Fournier, son of the Major, was the second one,
His horse fell on top of him, the wounds were too serious to be cured.
One by one the thirteen died, all those who

had been to that village faced the unknown One!

One was hanged, the other choked, little by little

all the townsmen understood
The Conjuring of the 14th was gliding in the mazes of their lives
Thirteen souls to replace the old, the evil lifeblood will

flow in the shadows of their bodies

Hearsay called him the 14th, was never born, he`s always been
The sins to expiate in front of him, will be the worst part

of your dreams!
(Someone said it is a magic place!)

[Chorus:]
Through the hazy heights, two leagues from Avhon,
Among the heart of brushwood, aloof from the glances
Lies a village, built on a clearing
When they went back to the village then, thirteen houses occupied
Thirteen new inhabitants, whom does he look like?

Thirteen houses, aligned maliciously, and a mansion on a hill
That mournful light in (the) ground floor window will be always lit!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Elvenking - Conjuring Of The 14th Follow down the path It leads to a circle of houses, Where foreigners are not well thought And strangers unwelcome to their affairs! The villagers (so they said) do heathen rituals "Just for a while Look through the chimney stack Through the mist, aren`t you afeared? Ajar are the doors A smell of rotten woods In the mud, aren`t you afraid?" [Solo: Jarpen] Hidden by the clouds A pallid sun on a November day An expedition organised To go and see what`s going on The villagers (none of them) weren`t seen in town for weeks To get provisions as they used to... "Just for a while Look through the chimney stack Through the mist, aren`t you afeared? Ajar are the doors A smell of rotten woods In the mud, aren`t you afraid?" Hearsay called him the 14th, was never born, he`s always been The sins to expiate in front of him, will be the worst part of your dreams! (Someone said it is a magic place!) [Chorus:] Through the hazy heights, two leagues from Avhon, Among the heart of brushwood, aloof from the glances Lies a village, built on a clearing Thirteen houses, aligned maliciously, and a mansion on a hill That mournful light in (the) ground floor window is always lit! As they reached the hamlet on the hill They found nobody at all! (was anybody there?) Faint light in the house (where have they gone?) Would they dare to go inside (to go inside) When they all returned back home They told of uncanny things When they all returned back home Inside (knock, knock) their souls something`s hopelessly gone! Jesp Van Cleave, the first found dead, drowned in the stream While we was having a bath, "A terrible misfortune, Was an incredible and fatal accident!" Ichabold De le Fournier, son of the Major, was the second one, His horse fell on top of him, the wounds were too serious to be cured. One by one the thirteen died, all those who had been to that village faced the unknown One! One was hanged, the other choked, little by little all the townsmen understood The Conjuring of the 14th was gliding in the mazes of their lives Thirteen souls to replace the old, the evil lifeblood will flow in the shadows of their bodies Hearsay called him the 14th, was never born, he`s always been The sins to expiate in front of him, will be the worst part of your dreams! (Someone said it is a magic place!) [Chorus:] Through the hazy heights, two leagues from Avhon, Among the heart of brushwood, aloof from the glances Lies a village, built on a clearing When they went back to the village then, thirteen houses occupied Thirteen new inhabitants, whom does he look like? Thirteen houses, aligned maliciously, and a mansion on a hill That mournful light in (the) ground floor window will be always lit! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Conjuring Of The 14th: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/7462.html Все тексты песен: Elvenking » Elvenking - Pagan Purity » Elvenking - Skywards » Elvenking - The Regality Dance » Elvenking - Seasonspeech » Elvenking - Conjuring Of The 14th » Elvenking - Skywards » Elvenking - Penny Dreadful » Elvenking - Oakenshield » Elvenking - The Dweller of Rhymes » Elvenking - White Willow » Elvenking - Seasonspeech » Elvenking - Under The Tree Of Us`dam » Elvenking - Conjuring of the 14th » Elvenking - Under The Tree of Us`dum » Elvenking - Hobs An` Feathers » Elvenking - Banquet of Bards » Elvenking - A Dreadful Strain » Elvenking - Hobs An` Feathers » Elvenking - Oakenshield » Elvenking - The Regality Dance Рекомендуем скачать: » Янка Дягилева - Столетний дождь » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Янка Дягилева - Прощание » Яков Кофман - Танталовы муки » Яна Симон - Моя Кармен » Яков Кофман - Русь святая » Яков Коган - Бакинский трамвай » Ярослав Юдин - Адидас » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ялла - Уч кудук » Яков Кофман - Так хочется чего-нибудь продать... » Янка Дягилева - Мы по колено: они и я » Яков Коган - Сон семилетнего » Янка Дягилева - Особый резон » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - Перестройка, перестройка, перестройка... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ярослав Юдин - Про купца Иванова » Яков Гальперштейн - Аэропорт Кырен
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