[Double LP Bonus Track]. . Where can we find, the wisdom we need.. What is the cure, when the soul bleed.. Show me the powers, that you offers me.. But even stronger than death, it must be..
I need a miracle to conquer this endeavor. The imagery of song to portray the routine of life. Maybe I'm neurotic or just wrong in general. Maybe I should concede and put out the fire.
Atop black sooted mountain lurks their wanted man. No one dares to scale it's height but now they forge their plans. Fools beware it's the source for man's betrayal.
walking on the path i thought i wanted to be on. traveling towards the light trying to find. the way the life whatever it can bring me. but im lost im lost.
When all the lights go down. And when the final curtain falls. When there is nothing left to say. . Eternity eventually will linger. Through abandoned halls.
Vor uns das Ziel. Our goal ahead. Keiner zoegert, keine Zeit. No one tarries and no time. . Alle Zeichen stehn auf Sturm. All the signs are set for storm.
Feel the moment, it's time to begin, see your path into the light. Hear the roar of the world coming in. Now rise and make this your time: Victoria!. .
Swept in the wintery landscapes. Untouched by the hands of the holy. I am a demon, I hold the key. But not for myself.... But to crush the feeble race.
Swept in the wintery landscapes. . Untouched by the hands of the holy. . But not for myself.... I am a demon, I hold the key. But to crush the feeble race.
The arrogance of angels, the heresy of Christ. The stupidity of humanity, the skeletons of society. It's time to separate the saints from the sinners.
[Music & lyrics: Kotipelto]. . I'm first to the king, his advisor. Working behind the scenes, making the decisions. The powers given to me I use wisely.
Vodka, you're feeling stronger. Vodka, no more feeling bad. Vodka, your eyes are shining. Vodka, you are the real MAN. Vodka, wipes away your tears. Vodka, removes your fears.
[Verse 1]. Viere vaino, vihavieras. Kulki kauhu, Hiien heitto. Polki mannert', anturaine. Tarpahutti tuhokoura. Sai se yhen vastahansa. Yhen miehen mäkimailta.
A narrow path runs along the river. From the burial ground you might see it. Leading to a temple of secrets. Where they meet once a week to dance and feast.
A little later in the day, mother and the doctor went away. They left me lying on the floor. Heading for local church, not a trace of guilt in their eyes.
Somehow I knew that this would. End and then I finally found my way. Back home. This is all one master paln. To keep us spinnign down this endless well....
Aust for elivaager. Ved himmelens ende. Dryg ble den hornfagre bukkeferd. Til nihundre hoders hall. Den isdryppende nettefrost seg paa. Frhoder trillet.
Tunge drmmer samlet de vindfylte heimer til samraad. Galdrefars aatte klover dundret fra garms blodige bringe. Til den hye heim. Valgalderkvad tvang den dde i tale.
Til hevn for frender. Over blanke egger strmmet det blod. Fr kjttet ble fortaert av haermenn i blodige brynjer. Jeg taler om drapet i dunkle ord. I blodig stavn seilte langskip ut.