The weight of days on me...
I am done.
The corn is burning under my feet,
the words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
in the deepest void of all.
Haven't seen you in weeks,
no clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
loving touch I need
and I am killing time by the lake,
diving off the cliff, many times -
scarring myself, colliding
on the lake bed so dry...
The world's without virginity
and souls have no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
it's all I'm after, oh
I am done...
The ground's not shaking under my feet,
the World's not turning anymore!
Wind is a thief, lonelier than me
and it - does - not - want - me - in here...
Plant a Flower of Love, care for it, water it,
lounge in the shade of the stale champagne -
a flower so fatal, yet beautiful.
Showed the Bee where to fly
and then let it die.
The world's without virginity,
the souls have no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
it's all I'm after, oh
I am done...
Bring me to recovery!
Give it to me! I'm after tranquillity...
I somehow lost my line of sight
before I cast the final die...
Once planted plastic grapes,
the harvest of a lifetime,
real bad wine.
The sum of false virginity
and my lost integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
for you I'm after, oh
I am done...
The world without virginity,
a soul with no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love...
Bring me to recovery!
Give it to me! I'm after tranquillity...
I somehow lost my line of sight
before I cast the final die...
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
real bad wine.
The ground is shaking under my feet,
the World is turning,
and the
Wind has a friend in Misery...
But I know - she - only - loves - me...
Tony Kakko
09. The Harvest
Unia 2007
I am done.
The corn is burning under my feet,
the words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
in the deepest void of all.
Haven't seen you in weeks,
no clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
loving touch I need
and I am killing time by the lake,
diving off the cliff, many times -
scarring myself, colliding
on the lake bed so dry...
The world's without virginity
and souls have no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
it's all I'm after, oh
I am done...
The ground's not shaking under my feet,
the World's not turning anymore!
Wind is a thief, lonelier than me
and it - does - not - want - me - in here...
Plant a Flower of Love, care for it, water it,
lounge in the shade of the stale champagne -
a flower so fatal, yet beautiful.
Showed the Bee where to fly
and then let it die.
The world's without virginity,
the souls have no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
it's all I'm after, oh
I am done...
Bring me to recovery!
Give it to me! I'm after tranquillity...
I somehow lost my line of sight
before I cast the final die...
Once planted plastic grapes,
the harvest of a lifetime,
real bad wine.
The sum of false virginity
and my lost integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love,
for you I'm after, oh
I am done...
The world without virginity,
a soul with no integrity...
The Word of grave old danger - Love...
Bring me to recovery!
Give it to me! I'm after tranquillity...
I somehow lost my line of sight
before I cast the final die...
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
real bad wine.
The ground is shaking under my feet,
the World is turning,
and the
Wind has a friend in Misery...
But I know - she - only - loves - me...
Tony Kakko
09. The Harvest
Unia 2007
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