Song Lyrics
And over life s eagle, my heart is drop
Sta nihia tou kakou ti nihta afti, and my thirsty soul is army
An itane to edafos sou prosforo, from your white snow without sheet
An itane to edafos sou prosforo, san isihos theos tha ekporevomai, twelve fears
Your ground was suitable, my heart is drop, ap to aspro sou to hioni dihos sentoni
From your white snow without sheet, in the sway of the sand Mia, my heart is drop
from your white snow without sheet
ki o thanatos lipatai na kriftei
and death feels sorry to hide himself
my heart is drop
ki agnostes fones mou
From your white snow without sheet, ki agnostes fones mou
With plugs and portable intensities, my heart is drop, san isihos theos tha ekporevomai
I would made for you a dance floor from phosphorus, koimisou esi ki ego tha oneirevomai
From your white snow without sheet, i would brought you disks in order to hear them
Like a silent god i ll emanate, an itane i agkalia sou oasi
And my thirsty soul is army, koimisou esi ki ego tha oneirevomai
sleep and i ll dream
Tha sou ftiahna mia pista apo fosforo, your embrace was oasis, dreams of my escaping
An itane i agkalia sou oasi, san isihos theos tha ekporevomai Alexiou, tou fevgiou mou oneira
ap to aspro sou to hioni dihos sentoni
And my thirsty soul is army, and my unknown voices
Like a silent god i ll emanate, sta nihia tou kakou ti nihta afti Apo, in the evil s nails this night
Sta nihia tou kakou ti nihta afti, tou fevgiou mou oneira
Ki i dipsasmeni mou psihi stratos, kai pano tis zois o aetos
ki agnostes fones mou
sto liknisma tis ammou stala i kardia mou
i would brought you disks in order to hear them
Twelve fears, with spites and high jackers
Tha sou ferna diskakia gia akroasi, ki i dipsasmeni mou psihi stratos, sto liknisma tis ammou stala i kardia mou
Tha sou ftiahna mia pista apo fosforo, ki o thanatos lipatai na kriftei
ki agnostes fones mou
Ap to aspro sou to hioni dihos sentoni, your embrace was oasis
dreams of my escaping
and death feels sorry to hide himself
tha sou ferna diskakia gia akroasi
An itane to edafos sou prosforo, and death feels sorry to hide himself
me vismata ki entaseis forites
Twelve fears, sta nihia tou kakou ti nihta afti
Dreams of my escaping, ki i dipsasmeni mou psihi stratos, an itane i agkalia sou oasi
my heart is drop
Dreams of my escaping, sta nihia tou kakou ti nihta afti
Dreams of my escaping, san isihos theos tha ekporevomai
kai pano tis zois o aetos
And my unknown voices, oneira oneira floges makrines mou
ap to aspro sou to hioni dihos sentoni
kai pano tis zois o aetos
Dreams dreams, sto liknisma tis ammou stala i kardia mou
an itane i agkalia sou oasi
san isihos theos tha ekporevomai