Alphaville
elegy
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Alphaville
Miscellaneous
He is sitting on a hill
A vapid night is crawling through the vale
The trees are fangs of transiency
The demons forge hammers and nails
He will travel all the ways
That lead to the unknown lands
Time has distorted his view
An amen in his due
He is gazing at the skies
Without yearning in his eyes
And he will follow the invisible trace
When the sirens sing again...
The spring is in the air, the silence in the skies
The wind is in his hair, the moon is in his eyes
The bats play on but he'll be gone
Before the world has left the night
...the birds sing on but he has gone
Before the morning spreads its light
- Album:
- So 80s Presents: Alphaville
- Miscellaneous
- Catching Rays On Giant
- Crazyshow
- Salvation
- Dreamscapes
- Prostitute
- First Harvest 1984–92
- Breathtaking Blue
- Afternoons In Utopia
- Forever Young
- Song For No One (EP)
- Non-Album Releases
- Dreamscapes Revisited 4our
- Dreamscape 1ne
- OKEJ - Tiden vi aldrig glömmer 1980-1989
- P4 Sommerhits 2010
- So80S Presents Alphaville (Curated By Blank & Jones)
- Alphaville: So8os presents Alphaville - curated by Blank...
- Wetten Dass - Best Of