Vile Are The Pains letra

Grow strong
And learn to fly
Do not for an instant
Consider
The circling death above
Nor the slithering one
Below

Soar and bask
In your youth
Many and vile
Are the pains on your path

Blacksmith of fortune and fate,
A cunning trickster,
Brings down the hammer
With unexeeded might
Mad and blind
(will you be crushed?)

Better not ponder
Follow the footprints
Do not worry,
You will always be caught
If you fall...
(...won't you?)

Half-chance is life
And though the arrows
Missed you so far,
Your body remembers
How to squirm,
And your heart
How to bleed

Funeral - Letras

• A Poem For The Dead
• Armageddon
• Break Me
• Breathing Through You
• Burning With Regret
• Dancing In a Liquid Veil
• Demise
• Doomraker
• Dying (Together As One)
• Epilogue
• Facing Failure
• Fallen One
• Father
• Forlorn
• From The Orchestral Grave
• From These Wounds
• Hate
• Heartache
• How Death May Linger
• Hunger
• In Fields of Pestilent Grief
• In The Fathoms Of Wit And Reason
• Let Us Die Alone
• Making The World My Tomb
• Moment in Black
• Mystique
• Pendulum
• Red Moon
• Saturn
• Snowcrowned
• Song Of The Knell
• Taarene
• The Absence Of Heaven
• The Architecture Of Loss
• The Elusive Light
• The King
• The Repentant
• The Stings I Carry
• The Strength To End It
• The Swansong Of My Heart
• The Will To Die
• This Barren Skin
• Those Fated To Fall
• Thoughts Of Tranquility
• To Mourn Is A Virtue
• Towards The End
• Truly A Suffering
• Under Ebony Shades
• Vagrant God
• Vile Are The Pains
• What Could Have Been
• When Light Will Dawn
• When Nightfall Clasps
• Will You Have Me?
• Wrapped All in Woe
• Yearning For Heaven
• Yield to Me
• Your Pain is Mine