*Selene: he's in Kansas..* _Sieg: I'll block all transit in and out, until he is found_ *Selene: watch out..* _Sieg: ..569 years old? that doesn't worry me.._ *Selene: the amulet of Atlantis made them Liches..* _Sieg: they used the shadow curtain tech to extend their life_ *Selene: by stealing life mana from Aryans..* _Sieg: ..to artificially lower the lifespan by centuries_ *Selene: i gOt yoU the details you asked for..* _Sieg: ..aNd i have slain the elders_ *Selene: do you need this one alive?* _Sieg: I'll hold him trapped in his place.. until he is discovered.. and TaKen._ *Selene: ..FoR criMes aGaiNst Aryankind* _Sieg: .._
HERMOSA VOZ BUEN ALBUM BUNA PELICULA COMO AMO ALA ACTRIZ Y AMO LA CULTURA GOTICA QUE HERMOSO SER GOTICO ROMANTICO.🧛MEFALTA UNA HERMOSA MUJER PRINCESA GOTICA Y ESTOY LISTO PARA EL VAILE A LA LUZ DE LA LUNA.🌕👏.
So, a few notes about this edit: - This version, "V3", is a combination of Version 1 & Version 2, except Version 2 is (as I discovered recently) also a fan edit, done very well. So I decided with this version, "V3", that I would round it out. Give the song a brand new opening vocal verse from Ashley (as heard here: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-cxJWO3Dejj0.html). - This might not be the only version I eventually upload. I will most likely upload the entire Covers EP, soon. Maybe sooner rather than later. Haven't made up my mind yet. - Be gentle with the idea of this edit in particular, I have not edited audio in a while. My "audio toolbox" has become quite limited, despite advances in other aspects of music editing/re-editing magic done by other uploaders. This song is very near and dear to me. Again, any comment is appreciated.
Lyrics: I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I've got this feeling I'm in motion A certain sense of liberty I don't care 'cause I'm not there And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow Again and again I've taken too much Of the things that cost you too much I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come... When I was a very small girl Very small girls talked to me Now that we've grown up together They're afraid of what they see That's the price that we all pay The value of destiny comes to nothing I can't tell you where we're going I guess there's just no way of knowing I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come... I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I've got this feeling I'm in motion A certain sense of liberty The chances are we've gone too far You took my time and you took my money And now I fear you've left me standing In a world that's so demanding I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come...I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I've got this feeling I'm in motion A certain sense of liberty I don't care 'cause I'm not there And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow Again and again I've taken too much Of the things that cost you too much I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come... When I was a very small girl Very small girls talked to me Now that we've grown up together They're afraid of what they see That's the price that we all pay The value of destiny comes to nothing I can't tell you where we're going I guess there's just no way of knowing I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come... I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I've got this feeling I'm in motion A certain sense of liberty The chances are we've gone too far You took my time and you took my money And now I fear you've left me standing In a world that's so demanding I used to think that the day would never come I'd see the light in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun... That the day would never come...
Thx for uploading. If you have a second come watch my cover of The Lumineers - I'm an indie musician and think you might dig my sound. Really appreciate it!
The lyrics fully transcribed and easy to follow. [Verse 1]: Come and see me, sing me to sleep. Come and free me, or hold me if I need to weep. Maybe it's not the season, or maybe it's not the year. Maybe there's no good reason why I'm locked up inside, just 'cause they wanna hide me. [Pre-chorus]: The moon goes bright the darker they make my night. [Chorus]: Unplayed pianos are often by a window in a room where nobody loved goes. She sits alone with her silent song, somebody bring her home. [Verse 2]: An unplayed piano (unplayed piano) that still holds a tune (it still holds a tune), with a lock on the lid (years, years pass by) in a stale, stale room (in the changing of the moon). Maybe it's not that easy (it's really only a window), or maybe it's not that hard (in a stale, stale room) Maybe they could release me (stale, stale room) and let the people decide I've got nothing to hide. I've done nothing wrong, so why have I been here so long? [Chorus]: Unplayed pianos are often by a window, in a room where nobody loved goes. She sits alone with her silent song, somebody bring her home. [Chorus]: Unplayed pianos are often by a window, in a room where nobody loved goes. She sits alone with her silent song, somebody bring her home. [Refrain]: An unplayed piano (come bring her home) that still holds a tune (bring her home). Years pass by (her home) in the changing of the moon.
