Lady Lily White-Macbeth
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[ti:Lady Lily White]
[ar:Macbeth]
[al:Vanitas]
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[00:00.00]Lady Lily White - Macbeth
[00:13.25]White dove lay lifeless on a crown of thorns
[00:17.26]Beside a broken sword
[00:20.28]Whirlwind blew out a candle
[00:23.50]Heartrending cry
[00:25.81]Tears were streaming down her face
[00:28.75]Cold dread of death black cursed embrace
[00:31.89]An endless nightmare croacked on the brink of despair
[00:36.18]She felt she would die
[00:38.22]Her thoughts flew to his brave betrothed
[00:41.27]It was so long ago
[00:44.44]Sweet loving eyes of thee so far from mine
[00:48.74]She felt she would die
[00:50.52]Sweetheart my light cruel fate calls me to fight
[01:03.25]Sudden shadows fell on me
[01:09.07]Was the dream of white dove a message of thee
[01:15.51]You may be wrong
[01:18.71]May he live long
[01:21.85]How many winters
[01:24.88]What cold you suffered in the pale warmth of hope
[01:28.46]Gloomy icy blast from battlefront
[01:31.55]Blew his dumb ashes back to court
[01:34.59]Atropos broke fine thread of his life
[01:39.02]She felt she would die
[01:40.94]Calling from the highest hissing tower
[01:43.95]Corvine shades abducted her murdered soul
[01:47.15]Birds of ill omen stained the sky
[01:51.42]She felt she would die
[01:53.39]Jewel my love the war is calling from above
[02:05.97]Sudden shadows fell on me
[02:11.66]Was the dream of white dove a message of thee
[02:18.15]Was not only a dream
[02:21.30]Of suffocated beam
[02:24.45]Harmonic torment
[02:27.61]Tragedy masked in romantic dress
[02:31.32]The tower was calling she climbed the stairs to breathe better the death
[03:03.18]And the heaven was bleeding
[03:05.88]She dressed in snow flickering as lily in storm
[03:13.15]Like a dove flew up
[03:18.01]E I cielo tinto nel rubino
[03:20.78]Stringeva al seno suo il muto giglio
[03:24.21]Spenta la rosa nel viso candido bambino
[03:28.50]Ricamava la parca fatal il sigillo vermiglio
[03:32.51]Igneo affluente del gentil ruscel diamante
[03:36.81]Dolce scivolava al freddo mar del pianto
[03:40.72]Fragil ebbro d'amor libravasi lo spirto vagante
[03:44.68]E la terra la bruma copriva d'incant
[ar:Macbeth]
[al:Vanitas]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Lady Lily White - Macbeth
[00:13.25]White dove lay lifeless on a crown of thorns
[00:17.26]Beside a broken sword
[00:20.28]Whirlwind blew out a candle
[00:23.50]Heartrending cry
[00:25.81]Tears were streaming down her face
[00:28.75]Cold dread of death black cursed embrace
[00:31.89]An endless nightmare croacked on the brink of despair
[00:36.18]She felt she would die
[00:38.22]Her thoughts flew to his brave betrothed
[00:41.27]It was so long ago
[00:44.44]Sweet loving eyes of thee so far from mine
[00:48.74]She felt she would die
[00:50.52]Sweetheart my light cruel fate calls me to fight
[01:03.25]Sudden shadows fell on me
[01:09.07]Was the dream of white dove a message of thee
[01:15.51]You may be wrong
[01:18.71]May he live long
[01:21.85]How many winters
[01:24.88]What cold you suffered in the pale warmth of hope
[01:28.46]Gloomy icy blast from battlefront
[01:31.55]Blew his dumb ashes back to court
[01:34.59]Atropos broke fine thread of his life
[01:39.02]She felt she would die
[01:40.94]Calling from the highest hissing tower
[01:43.95]Corvine shades abducted her murdered soul
[01:47.15]Birds of ill omen stained the sky
[01:51.42]She felt she would die
[01:53.39]Jewel my love the war is calling from above
[02:05.97]Sudden shadows fell on me
[02:11.66]Was the dream of white dove a message of thee
[02:18.15]Was not only a dream
[02:21.30]Of suffocated beam
[02:24.45]Harmonic torment
[02:27.61]Tragedy masked in romantic dress
[02:31.32]The tower was calling she climbed the stairs to breathe better the death
[03:03.18]And the heaven was bleeding
[03:05.88]She dressed in snow flickering as lily in storm
[03:13.15]Like a dove flew up
[03:18.01]E I cielo tinto nel rubino
[03:20.78]Stringeva al seno suo il muto giglio
[03:24.21]Spenta la rosa nel viso candido bambino
[03:28.50]Ricamava la parca fatal il sigillo vermiglio
[03:32.51]Igneo affluente del gentil ruscel diamante
[03:36.81]Dolce scivolava al freddo mar del pianto
[03:40.72]Fragil ebbro d'amor libravasi lo spirto vagante
[03:44.68]E la terra la bruma copriva d'incant
