Album by Opeth
Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Opeth, A morning in magenta, the petals fed from the dew.She
By Opeth, Deserted again. You speak to me through the shadows. Walking
By Opeth, Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of
By Opeth, And as they say, grief is only able to possess.The
By Opeth, Deserted again.You speak to me through the shadows.Walking in closed
By Opeth, Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog.The portrait of
By Opeth, There it was.The final destiny.A sunrise that never came,still the
By Opeth, Our abode 'mongst the stars is waiting,long enough for our
By Opeth, It was me, peering through the looking-glass.Beyond the embrace of