DISTANT VOICES
music by Peter Berghoff,
Andre Kortmann, Thorsten Honekamp, Heiko Vrielink
words by Nico Fidora
Silent falling, forever beyond the depths
of your mind. Painfilled hearts, floating in nothing, your soul is lost
somewhere...
During summer storms and winter winds, in the heart of midnight,
calling voices from beyond. Resounding through the forest, when you can
hear them calling, the distant voices of the living souls, like
whispers on the wind, in the valley between life and death.
Shattered dreams, in the depths of apathy. Depressions, in the depths
of your mind. Eternal fear, they hope to get your last tears, save me,
save me...
Fear the darkest shades in hell, the guardian of the magic gates is
waiting for the dawn, to get them in the deepest part of earth forever.
When you can hear them crying, the distant voices of the dead, like
sirens in the storm.
Pain and torchure wihout sense, restless shadows flying through the
night. They have to pay the price for their sins, and there is no
chance for a new beginning...
Shattered dreams, in the depths of apathy. Depressions, in the depths
of your mind. Eternal fear, they hope to get your last tears, save me,
save me...
Time is endless, when there are distant voices calling out a sadly
melody, in the hope to get to heaven, in the depths of apathy.
April 1994
