Intro - Illusion-Blodsrit

[ti:Intro - Illusion] [ar:Blodsrit] [al:Hinterland] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Intro - Illusion - Blodsrit [00:09.27]I follow [00:10.65]The tattered entourage [00:12.35] [00:13.26]Entering the mist and haze [00:15.92] [00:16.79]I bow down like the first in line [00:20.08] [00:21.37]Freeing the pipes [00:22.88]Setting the tune [00:24.40] [00:25.31]For a darker gospel [00:27.99] [00:29.10]No need for waiting [00:31.81] [00:32.47]Thou the tourches are lit [00:34.51] [00:35.34]I'll make another try [00:37.48] [00:38.96]No needs at all [00:41.67] [00:42.81]For the hands are delt [00:44.86] [00:46.42]And a grim truth is staring in my face [00:50.48] [00:52.09]This is the inverted truth [00:55.81] [00:56.95]From shades to grey in a misty rain [01:00.85] [01:01.36]No more slendering around [01:04.33] [01:05.75]This time thus time [01:08.52] [01:09.37]Gods mime [01:10.60] [01:12.02]Shepards loosing their cains [01:15.16]And joyfully bow down [01:17.84] [01:18.98]Thrails with up side down [01:22.16] [01:23.69]Chosing to drink from the heavens [01:27.23] [01:28.60]Marbel eyes keep staring back [01:32.19] [01:32.73]Speaking in riddles [01:35.33] [01:37.35]Passion is a dark side journey [01:41.65] [01:42.21]Don't hesitate again [01:44.99] [01:46.52]Hate is young [01:48.42] [01:50.57]Shattered to pieces [01:52.73] [01:53.24]There's no regrets [01:55.63] [01:56.79]The womb hollers [01:59.32] [02:00.03]This can't [02:02.71]This can't be undone [02:05.42] [02:07.12]So let it begin [02:11.18] [02:47.89]This is the inverted truth [02:51.63] [02:52.37]From shades to grey in a misty rain [02:56.10] [02:56.83]No more slendering around [03:00.04] [03:01.48]This time thus time [03:04.38] [03:05.20]Gods mime