Samovar Lyrics - Fold Zandura

When you were Santorin 

You were once worshiped as a fire king 

South of Naxos, shaped by Scirocco heat 

Far above surfacing the Sea of Crete, your feet 

Long gone, hollow the cone 

Volcano, down to the stones 

I was born to sail the Cyclades Marble Islands 

Starlight sang like an Aegean breeze 

I was drawn by the myth of your monolith 

Like a perfect face is drawn by the scar 

And was caught in the pour 

From a blast in the core 

Like a super-heated samovar 

Thats all you are 

Long gone, hollow the cone 

Volcano, down to the stones 

Its shadow stealing the sun 

Long live the tears, see how they run 

Gone, follow my own 

Volcano, down to the stones 

Its shadow stealing the sun 

Long live the tears, see how they run 

So long as the memory burns 

You should know Ill never return 

You shadowed places to run 

For so many years stealing the sun 

Bring back the sun 

Bring back the sun 

Bring back the sun 

Bring back the sun 

Bring back the sun