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Aphellion
2.859
Metal
Aphellion wurde am 1. Januar 1999 von Napalm Records Handels GmbH als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtBeyond the Veil
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Veröffentlichungsdatum1. Januar 1999
LabelNapalm Records Handels GmbH
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tristania
Tristania
Performer
Morten Veland
Morten Veland
Lead Vocals
Vibeke Stene
Vibeke Stene
Lead Vocals
Osten Bergoy
Osten Bergoy
Lead Vocals
Einar Moen
Einar Moen
Programming
Anders Høyvik Hidle
Anders Høyvik Hidle
Electric Guitar
Rune Østerhus
Rune Østerhus
Bass Guitar
Kenneth Olsson
Kenneth Olsson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morten Veland
Morten Veland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tristania
Tristania
Producer
T. Refsnes
T. Refsnes
Producer

Songtexte

Yearning for days of yore (in elysian daydreams)
Burn with a fatal gloss (a confounding mirror of souls)
Dance with the winterwinds (in thy visions so sanguine)
Glance upon Stygian streams (where lies hidden a pale secrecy)
Hark... lures of the siren
Yearn for the days when blithe thou was
Spiritus sana me verberis in detrimentis
Ergo solum da requiem
Spiritus sana me verberis in detrimentis
Ergo solum da requiem
Sworn to a secrecy (an arcanum devotee
Mourning a life with thee (a descendance of watery argentine)
Trance of thy frailty (endure the exsanguine)
Glance beyond closed eyelids (the conundrum of all mysteries)
Hark... lures of the siren
Yearn for the days when blithe thou was
Spiritus sana me verberis in detrimentis
Ergo solum da requiem
Spiritus sana me verberis in detrimentis
Ergo solum da requiem
Yearning for days of yore (in elysian daydreams)
Burn with a fatal gloss (a confounding mirror of souls)
Dance with the winterwinds (in thy visions so sanguine)
Glance upon Stygian streams (where lies hidden)
Crossing in life
My heart
With silver in times
I'm weak
Crossing in life
My heart with silver in times
I'm weak... too weak
Wan circling skies secretes... silvering sorrow
Precious to me Aphelion
Thou are the fields where we wither still
Exhaust in thy waning world
My Aphelion
On a broken mirror
Where the veils of night and day seems as one
May thy lids gather again on a vast and frail crusade
Invigoration of pain pervation this time
Written by: Morten Veland
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