Lirieke:
Amorphis Chapters

Tear dimmed rememberance In a womb of time Breath upon me Possessed by the passion Fate will set you free Infertile Chased be the precious When flesh

How does it feel, blessed to receive Be modest and forgiving How does it feel, you can try to hate me But you're only hurting yourself Drifting in your

Better it would be for me And better it would have been Had I not been born, not grown Not been brought into the world Not had to come to this earth Not

Where have you been, where have you been my son, my merry son? On the seashore, on the seashore mother, my darling one. And what have you been doing

We have to know, we have to see Religions so many, which one is for real That it makes us to believe? Crushing the chains of faith To find the way of

In the vale where I once listened out for the light Where the little birds warble The ptarmigans babble And my heart looked about for some rest from its