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Candlemass - Where The Runes Still Speak
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Rain and thunder, fire and wind Come with me, I leave with the tide I wrap my cloak closer `round my shoulders To keep me warm from the raging storm
The spirits are here to guide my journey Over the edge of the world A thousand wounds cry in my soul Love and pain, a bleeding heart
Where the runes still speak I`m coming home Where the runes still speak
Alone I stand on this stony coast Winds of spring whisper through the trees The grey horizon gives me life again Ice, and stone, the voices of the Gods
No woman can show me where the fire burns No preacher can tell me who I am My blood is calling me from Asaland I`m on my way home in the end
Where the runes still speak I`m coming home Where the runes still speak
A homeward son will claim his heritage Walk the soil of this earth The pen will be his mighty sword And the truth his defense
I`ve travelled roads that lead to wonder I`ve seen cities rise and fall The burden, the cross of a pilgrim I bear no more, the son is coming home
Where the runes still speak Son coming home Where the runes still speak
You closed the door, but I won`t give in Somewhere my new life will begin Countless treasures I shared with you The only one left is my solitude
Where the runes still speak I`m coming home Where the runes still speak Son coming home Where the runes still speak Son coming home Where the runes still speak I`m coming home Where the runes still speak
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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