Adrift
You may arrange as you prefer Ideas that start from shortcuts You think you can retain In your hands what is divine But the essence is adrift Impelled through the wind To the wharf of time Without anchor or traced direction Who will ya find You can paint with your colors And mix with your scratches Distil it with naive tears The canvas that dams freedom But the truth is adrift Crossing the waves moved by the spirit
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
In a sacred blow life appeared In the mirror of your perfect image We walked free in the heaven Superiors to all creation But we forgot that we were powder Placed to the fear of being alone What do we do now? Now we only have your mercy Mercy that again was donated The all-mighty became man And died our death Again the greatest proof, your love We got over the fear of being alone We know what to do Now stop with the fear fearing of kiss That took him to the cross Now live the eternal chance Don't fail, follow him... Master... No more I feel alone... life is light And our light is his blow Now stop with the fear fearing of kiss That took him to the cross Now live the eternal chance Don't fail, follow him... Master... No more I feel alone... life is light And our light is his blow
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Free as a fast fish in the blue aspace Livre como um peixe rápido no azul espaço Free with an adrift message Livre como uma mensagem à deriva Inside of a bottle (crossing the seas) Dentro de uma garrafa (cruzando os mares) Freedom is weitten in the letters Liberdade está escrito nas cartas Feedom for the ones that got faith Liberdade para todo que crê But the enemies want metal chains Mas os inimigos querem grilhões And the prayers of the past E as preces do passado The old ladies in novena As velhas senhoras em novena Against the brave navigator Contra o valente navegador In a fight between bales and... Freedom Numa luta entre fardos e a... liberdade Free as a noble bird in the infinite blue Livre como um pássaro nobre no azul infinito Free as the wind impelling Livre como o vento impulsionado The traveling message (crossing seaquakes) A mensagem viajante (cruzando maremotos) Freedom was wnat I read in the letters Liberdade foi o que eu li nas cartas Freedom if you got faith Liberdade se tão somente crer
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
So many lies and so many confusions My mind is trying to find some solutions My day is gray and i feel alone When i am like this i need you more You give me a chance To try to run again You give me a chance I will always need you close Your words are full of affection You give me comfort and peace And i try to go on ahead again Eternal friend... eternal friend... you are here... I am running trough the gardens of your home I am feeling the wind taking me I think an angel or a sweet miracle Something there from the heaven Crossed the time called today And everything changed again
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
On those days of black clouds Everything seems to get lost here Men and wars Kicking the blue ball I see everything in my tv They are crows, owners of hells They are crazy expressing their angers They are crows creating hells They are crazy, children of the lie... In a night of fine rain I tried finding something around here I didn't understand what i saw Father and son shot on t.v
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
All run! get ready One more victim of the illusion Don't die, cheer up! You can win the situation Even inside the game of death Where your life turned one only second When all say ´there isn't more time If you ask! maybe you'll have chance! We will try again, struggle! There is still a chance So young! how much life thrown away In the roots of this perdition Overdose... partner in the dance of death Overdose... full stop in the colored trips Overdose... the wrong choice in some moment Overdose... which will be my excuse now?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
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Who will all alone Dribble the bull of gold? Who has the courage to face His tough sharpened horns? Few remember to say Few have force to face Kill the letter that kills... ...live the faith... Dalila wants to cut my hair Golias doesn't get to lift Jericó now is a tourist point I write metaphors on saturday Few remember to say Few have force to face Kill the letter that kills... ...live the faith... The postman passed here Lutero loved this letter He didn't sew the torned veil And either it was counting the moons I´m not the slave's son I don't live in the hill I don't build what i've destroyed My savior didn't die in vain
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Again... moves in the wind the pages of time Again... the leaves take a piece of our life Again... the time passes fast moving the pointers Again... an old man tells his histories Tells us that the innocence Left in his first sins That spent his strength Running after his weaknesses And didn't notice the sound of bell every day And now hides behind the curtains of time Again... moves in the wind the pages of time Again... a new seed sprouts in fertile lands Again... begins the race of the old pointers Again... a child enjoys his innocence... ... Those days will pass bringing the conscience Its lies, its truths Its secrets and choices Today the sound of the bell reveals your fragility And a new change is born to each seasons A new chance... a new chance... I feel the wind taking the pages of time A new chance For you to piece together all your life A new chance Of noticing the time passing fast And moving the pointers A new chance Of leaving the old man and his histories
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026