Letra da Música: Bells of Dooom - Darkager

Despairing sound Something that is decreed
Even birth is not free
A vanished laugh Can you fell the clear void?
Innocence was a dream


Time will reap our caring soul
Trying to cry but the tears don´t flow
So, wake up and take your entries
For the Symphony!


Look over!Baton is the sickle!


Bells of Doom
Entering a shadowy gloom
Bells of Doom
Funny face, She is ringing for you


Our quiet hope Disturbed by the rope
Who gave us deadly hand?
You had caressed Now are in a silly* mess
Huh? Won´t Pull? BELLS OF DOOM!


Time will reap our caring soul
Trying to cry but the tears don´t flow
So, wake up and take your entries
For the Symphony!


Look over! Baton is the sickle!


Bells of Doom
Entering a shadowy gloom
Bells of Doom
Funny face, She is ringing for you

* A palavra silly é polissêmica

* Polissemia determinada por consciência social
(materialista, excede o
contexto da letra) ou espiritual (o medo da morte,
a ficção do "mundo real").

* O verbo vanish tem um sentido de algo que sumiu repentinamente (ninguém mandou transformar o Deus em entidade cruel).