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Σιωπή και φόβος

Πριν την τελευταία αυγή

Σημάδια απελπισίας

Στον χρόνο που έχει χαθεί

Εκεί ψηλά στα όρη

Οι Φωνές του θρόνου καλούν

Μοναχοί να έρθουν στην κορυφή του αιώνιου βουνού

Ele caminha e escuta

Vê figuras no escuro

Uma voz que chama seu nome

Era um chamado de cima

Ele se vira, mas não consegue ver

Sua companhia são as árvores

Ele se mudou para lugar nenhum

Para encontrar um pouco de paz

Περιπλανώμενος τώρα μέσα στους λόφους

Οδηγούμενος από το φως

Δεν τον νοιάζει το σκοτάδι αρκεί να βγει σοφός

Έναν δρόμο μπροστά στο διάβα του με τρία μονοπάτια να μπει

Ένας είναι να δεχτεί τα λάθη

Ντροπή και πονος πολύς

O outro que chama seu nome é a estrada

Para partir, para ir embora

Mas o terceiro é a parte mais difícil

Mesmo assim, ele sabe que encontrará seu caminho

The path of virtue the road of justice

The hills to the eternal throne

Is away from this world

Away from that sick

In the other side of the dawn

Hating first my self that is part of the loop

Away from this world

Away from the sick

In the other side of the dawn

Silence and whispers

Beyond the final dawn

Omens and hopeless

Guardian of the eternal throne

Somewhere behind this

There is a mountain calls

Distressed and lonely

Forward to the final top

He Walking down and listening

Sees figures in the dark

A voice that call his name

Was a calling from above

He turn away but cannot see

His fellowship is the trees

He moved away to nowhere

To find a piece of peace