by Haggard on album Awaking the Gods: Live in Mexico
Awaking the centuries In the books of what will be never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! Der kerzen schein er leuchtet fahl als das sonnenlicht er stahl und nur das groß
by Haggard on album Mystica Mysteria: die Klassiker
Awaking the centuries In the books of what will be never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! Der kerzen schein er leuchtet fahl als das sonnenlicht er stahl und nur das groß
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We gain power Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts that he found He might be the chosen one The ones allowed to see God's eye for t
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We gain power Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts that he found He might be the chosen one The ones allowed to see God's eye for t
by Haggard on album Awaking The Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
And Michael Nostradamus began to wander through Europe for the next sixyears, where he first became aware the awakening of his prophetic powers So god has found him weeping And weath flickered deep w
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortun
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found He might be the chosen one The one, allowed to see God's eye for the human race
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
Unholy visions God forgive me Are coming nearer Coming nearer, Amen Lux perpetua, domine Dementia slowly unlightens the mind And Satan steals the morning light Domine Viju svet V notsc
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
[instrumental with spoken words in old German:] Wart! Ich erzehl euch von den Trummen, man nenne yetz bey uns Tympanu als die grossen Herbauken, von kupferen kessell gemacht und mir Kalbs fell üb
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
Running away in the autumn rain Did you ever see a little child sleeping? "To be near them will my sorrow drain..." Suddenly I stopped, their bodies weren't breathing anymore And I couln't help! They
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
As the evening breaks The night awakes And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence Sorrow last And remains the past cause this will be my ending day Then the moonlight dies And torches rise See the
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
As the evening breaks The night awakes And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence Sorrow last And remains the past cause this will be my ending day Then the moonlight dies And torches rise See the
by Haggard on album Awaking the Centuries
As the evening breaks The night awakes And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence Sorrow last And remains the past cause this will be my ending day Then the moonlight dies And torches rise See the