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Can't dry your tears
The fall is calling me
Alone, once again
Loneliness, my friend
There's no destination
I can't establish home
Still I must go
I'll always walk alone
Have you ever seen the calm sea in the middle of the night?
Have you ever listened to the rhythm of the raging storm?
Have you ever let the rain drops fall and wash away the sorrow?
Have you ever felt so small and felt like home?
Five roaches caught
as cards have told
Let the white calm
cover the sea
Can't dry your tears
The fall is calling me
Have you ever seen the calm sea in the middle of the night?
Have you ever listened to the rhythm of the raging storm?
Have you ever let the rain drops fall and wash away the sorrow?
Have you ever felt so small and felt like home?
And remember
Stay away from the woods
Keep in the open
Keep in the open
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2. |
Last Song
03:46
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The loop, the cycle of seasons has spun once again, fallen leaves on the ground
Southern cross is my goal and that’s where I’ll go, soon I won’t be around
Last song for the day
Last one I’ll play
Then I’m gone and you will stay
I will be back in May
A few inhales from the tobacco pipe, then I’ll pack my rod
Leaves turn brown and fall to the icy ground and that’s all you’ve got…
Winter’s breeze will put the valley to sleep but I won’t be around
Over the lonely mountains I dwell to the south, farewell my friends
Last song for the day
Last one I’ll play
Then I’m gone and you will stay
I will be back by May
Last song for the summer
Last one for the day
Then I’m gone and you will stay
I might be back one day
Last song for the day
Last one I’ll play
Then I’m gone and you will stay
I might be back one day
Last song for the summer
Last one for the day
Then I’m gone and you will stay
I might be back someday…
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Dead Features
02:54
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All you see is dead
The trees and the leaves and the breath
The winter's malignant threat
All you feel is death
November's gloom!
Harbinger of doom!
The beauty of the sleep
The abscence of chores and the deeds
A sleeping troll is weak
The roundhouse will soon be asleep
The lucidity of the sleep
Might disrupt the slumber so deep
And one awaken and meek
Shall treat the guests of the sleep
The roundhouse asleep
The beauty of dead leaves
All is gone
Everybody's gone
The beauty of the sleep
The abscence of chores and the deeds
A sleeping troll is weak
The roundhouse will soon be asleep
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Ghost Ship
03:18
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Echoes of a ship
The lighthouse remains unlit
Floating in the arms of midnight
Mist came, took away the starlight
The wind itself escapes the approaching memory
The memory that turned into a prophecy
Ghosts are sailing from the fog
The headless maiden on the prow
Echoes of a ship
The lighthouse remains unlit
Lights out, no sign of sailors
The shipwWent through, didn't leave stern waves
The morning bows before the sigh of gloom
But something tells to continue
Ghosts are sailing from the fog
With headless maiden on the prow
I hear echoes of a ship
The lighthouse remains still unlit
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5. |
Alavilla Mailla
04:11
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Menneiden heikkoudet
höyryävät kuopissa
Alavilla mailla vuottaa
hallanvaaramies
Täällä pahat teot
tiivistyvät kumpareiksi
Vasemmalla voitte nähdä
pettymysten laakion
Taivaanrannassa
pitää pahinta ääntä
Huonon olon varisparvi
lentää väärinpäin
Allamme avautuu
suomainen muodostelma
Kasvaimia joita
ei löydetty ajoissa
Joka yö joku siirtää
kaikkia kelloja eteenpäin
Aurinko laskee aina
ylösnousun aikaan
Täältä ei lähdetä
muualle ei vie tietä
Ainutkaan muuttolintu
ei käy kääntymässä
Kukaan tänne tulijoista
ei kulje tärisemättä
Hyvien isien käsistä
ei edes uneksita
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The Vale Tampere, Finland
Trio band hailing from Tampere, Finland
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