Teri's Lair

Guardian

Teri Grander — Tue, 13 Oct 2009 03:30:24 +0000

I will solve your pain in my love
And the key to the Heaven is in my blood
But what do you know
about the Heaven of mine?

I will solve your tears in my smile,
I will guard your dreams in the night
But what can you see
in the heart of the light?

Yet I will watch you from afar
And I will listen to you with my heart
For what is to you
another face in the crowd?

I will stand beside you in war
I will shield you from the Battle God
But what do you know
about the battle of mine?

I will be the guardian of your home
Or build you a place to return
But what can you see
in the eye of a storm?

Yet I will watch you from afar
And I will listen to you with my heart
For what is to you
another face in the crowd?

Still I will reach to you in your dreams
For nothing here is what it seems
And I will try to go on
despite the pain that it means

Teri Grander — Tue, 06 Oct 2009 17:20:54 +0000

Дикий выезд полон крови
Жар течет в ночи осенней
Встань же в полосе прибоя
И забудь, что ты – последний
Позабудь, что кровь остыла,
То, что было – не вернуть
На закате, в час прилива
Начинается твой путь
Уходя – не возвращайся
Взгляд назад – подобен смерти
Если можешь – не прощайся
И в прибое – держись тверди.

Teri Grander — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 13:00:26 +0000

Close behind

The flowers bloom around your track
But you are never looking back
You’re walking proud barefoot on glass
Your smiling face is just a mask

Nobody’s ever seen your tears
Behind that smile you hide your fears
The sun is shining just for you
And in its light you always bloom

I follow you so close behind
Wish I could know what’s on your mind
And dream of day when I will see
That shining smile be cast on me

Sometimes you notice that I’m here
You laugh aloud and do not fear
But even then your eyes are cold
And what I get I cannot hold

My blooming orchid, bright at night
For you with dragons I would fight
I’ll be the hero of your dreams
With kisses I will dry your tears

I follow you so close behind
Wish I could know what’s on your mind
And dream of day when I will see
Your shining smile be cast on me

Teri Grander — Sun, 21 Jun 2009 10:29:04 +0000

Не влюбляйся в меня,
Моя кровь из стекла,
В моих венах осколки холодного льда
Они ранят как нож,
Прикоснешься – умрешь,
И за гранью себя никогда не найдешь

Не смотри на меня,
Я костер без огня,
В моем сердце давно не осталось тепла,
А собравшийся лед
Не растопит ничто
Мне гореть уже больше не суждено

Не касайся меня,
Я лишь призрак из сна,
От живого тепла растворюсь без следа
Но в безумия ночь
Не гони меня прочь,
И, быть может, тогда ты сумеешь помочь

И, быть может, тогда
Ты сумеешь найти
От далекого темного Замка ключи
Мое сердце забрать,
Повернуть время вспять
И заставить огонь загореться опять.

Teri Grander — Sun, 21 Jun 2009 10:26:33 +0000

Называли Князем Тьмы
И Владыкой звали Ада
Не смотри в глаза мои -
Такова твоя награда

Расскажи мне про любовь -
Я открою тайну боли
Если в жилах стынет кровь -
Значит, смерть опять на воле

А пока огонь горит
И в руках звенит гитара
Будет петь и будет пить
Тот, кто был Владыкой Ада

Пусть Печать все горячей -
Я не встану на колени.
Тот, кому не счесть смертей,
Не отбрасывает тени.

В бесконечных зеркалах
Потерялось отраженье
Лишь один остался страх -
Кануть навсегда в забвенье

Но пока огонь горит,
И в руках звенит гитара,
Не останется забыт
Тот, кто был Владыкой Ада

Teri Grander — Sun, 21 Jun 2009 10:19:46 +0000

«Tell me where you’ve been
Tell me what you’ve seen
Tell me what you’ve heard
Tell me what you felt»

Diary of Dreams, «The Saint»

My Journey

I’ve been so far away
I’ve seen the worlds astray
I’ve heard so many songs
And felt so many thorns

The revelation born
By light the darkness’ torn
A Dragon in the nest
Inviting me to rest

The fire burning bright
Made everything feel right
The mirrors of the eyes
With sparkles of the smiles

So many tales untold
But fire just grew cold
Yet wing to wing we fly
Through amber morning sky

I never will forget
The place where we first met
The Golden Dragon’s nest
The place where I could rest

The fire burning bright
Made everything feel right
The mirrors of the eyes
With sparkles of the smiles

Teri Grander — Sun, 21 Jun 2009 10:15:23 +0000

Invitation

Come unwelcome to the wedding
Sing a song of tainted love
Gift us all with twisted blessing
If the pain is not enough

Dress as Loki, fire trickster
Play your part in Heaven’s game
Don’t forget your dearest sister
Who has given you her name

Play along with your desires
Break the rules to set us free
We shall dance between the fires
And forget what’s meant to be

Tell a story no one wanted
Speak of treason and despair
Disappear and leave us wond’ring
What on Earth has brought you here

But just call – and we will follow
Into fire, into graves
Our eyes will not turn hollow
But we’ll be your faithful slaves

Teri Grander — Sun, 01 Mar 2009 08:07:24 +0000

When?

When did you become so helpless?
When did you become so fearless?
When did you become so daring?
When did you become so caring?

When it happened, can you tell me,
Can you name the time and place?

No you can’t, you’re keeping silence
You can only pray for violence
You can only hope that I will
Grant you life instead of death

Made mistakes and we both know it
And I doubt you still can hold it
You forgot what you’ve been seeing
You forgot what we’ve been dreaming

When it happened, can you tell me
Can you name the time and place?

No you can’t, you’re keeping silence
You can only pray for violence
You can only hope that I will
Grant you life instead of death

And I will, but reason’s diff’rent
All your words that’s been so frequent
All the glances you’ve been sending
All the rules that you’ve been bending
All the things you might confess
I could never care less!

Teri Grander — Sat, 21 Feb 2009 19:22:25 +0000

Вдоль дорог – ряды виселиц
Вновь ликует Инквизиция.
На площадях горят костры,
А на кострах сгораем мы.

За то, что вы нас не слышите.
За то, что вы нам не верите.
За то, что знать не желаете
О том, что мы говорим.

Огонь поет нам о радости,
О чистоте и о святости,
Но наши души потеряны
И среди вас нам не быть

Он обнимает нас с нежностью,
А небо манит безбрежностью,
И на кострах Инквизиции
Нам дела нет до толпы.

Вдоль дорог – ряды виселиц
И ликует Инквизиция.
На площадях горят костры -
На тех кострах сгорели мы.

Teri Grander — Fri, 06 Feb 2009 20:59:07 +0000

I was roaming the worlds
With my friends – and alone,
I was looking for a place where dreams come true
But there is no such road,
That would lead to my home
This is place they are all leading to

‘Cause all roads end up at Babylon
All the roads end up at Babylon

Rome in gloriuos days
And the golden Versailles
I have seen and perhaps I could love
But in all of that time
They did not become mine
This is place where my roads ended up

‘Cause all roads end up at Babylon
All the roads end up at Babylon

With the lute in my hands
With the dearest of friends
Now I’m walking the unknown way
And though roads are rough
We just know in our hearts
This is place where they’ll lead us again

‘Cause all roads end up at Babylon
All the roads end up at Babylon

All the roads end up at Babylon