Представляем точный текст композиции "At Dewy Prime" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Communic . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «At Dewy Prime» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Communic передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Communic - "At Dewy Prime"
Lyrics to At Dewy Prime : The vision was a test of deprived physical strength Dipped in the ocean to be born again My soul was naked without a surface Then fingers folded around me and gave me a shell This ship on its travel carried meaningful thoughts Travelled over me and left their minds Then a shadow unbound me and stretched me with skin And adorned my soul with the memories of them Sailor, sailor burning bright On the stormy sea at night Golden heart and undying pride Their heart lies buried in a bay of Norway Bring back the memories bring me back in time Bring back the colors and the scent of meadow lands Bring back the memories bring me back in time Bring back the colors and the scent of meadow lands At dewy prime Bring back the souls of the dead At dewy prime - bring back the souls At dewy prime Bring back the souls of the dead At dewy prime - bring back the souls Bring me back in time to their homeland Bring back their souls together with me Bring back their souls to their homeland Bring me back in time together forevermore... In remembrance of this kind That once came round our land What immortal hand of time Made a frame and locked the symmetry Our eyes contemplated A transmission to the soul Spectacle of this universe The night veils its sadness in bloom And one day will come Suppress all the dark thoughts Spirits of our destructive time Even into plains of ether Bring back the memories bring me back in time Bring back the colors and the scent of meadow lands Bring back the memories bring me back in time Bring back the colors and the scent of meadow lands At dewy prime Bring back the souls of the dead At dewy prime - bring back the souls At dewy prime Bring back the souls of the dead At dewy prime - bring back the souls Bring me back in time to their homeland Bring back their souls together with me Bring back their souls to their homeland Bring me back in time together forevermore... The vision was a test of deprived physical strength Dipped in the ocean to be born again My soul was naked without a surface Then fingers folded around me and gave me a shell This ship on its travel carried meaningful thoughts Travelled over me and left their minds Then a shadow unbound me and stretched me with skin And adorned my soul with the memories of them... [ At Dewy Prime Lyrics ]
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