livet" Sovnet inn, i et blodrodt pledd To dode oyne stirrer tomt Fra en sjel som ble nektet fodt Doden hilset den som Livet glemte Musikk: Ivar Bjornson
[Forgotten] [Lyrics and Music by Ivar Bjornson] The silence inside this place is screaming Here, were the roses never wither, as they never bloomed
Traduzione: Enslaved. Perso.
Lyrics by Ivar Bjornson 1995 The silence inside this place is screaming Here, were the roses never wither, as they never bloomed Here the sun never shone
Traduzione: Enslaved. Forgotten.