I can hear your yearnings, your anguished cries Let the nourishment pass you by As it leaves you without, without a trace It leaves you without the scars
Blackness falls on empty calmness the night is full I kissed the frozen sweetness the mist around my grief don't let the past wear you down let go of
Kiss the devil's mark like a self denial Without temptation she suffers from shame Prodigious perversions It's her final dimension Feel affection for
child that cannot lie I walk away now from you and your sun it goes down from you as I walk away now from you and from from your sun holding the wounds
The god of deception a man with your face see him still wondering searching for your grave needles called luster it's only a one night stand and you
I climb to the higher ground to see what's behind the sun step on the hands made out of clay the hands of stained mortals all there is and all you'll
barter away this haziness down to earth this sparkling distress thereafter you calling me hallowed sadness eclipsed passing your heart calling out the shadows from
There's no existing misery that just fades away faint hearted mindless tracks through the wicked world the world of today and all the people wait too
all this sinful glittery is still too much to see taste the death from my hand cleanse your senses take the death from my hands please your senses
I let you take this breeding sorrow you're too close to see as the pride inside of you is smashed to smithereens this fire hunts the soulless and the
Tłumaczenie: Amorphis. Far From The Sun.
: I can hear your yearnings your anguished cries let the nourishment pass you by as it leaves you without without a trace it leaves you without the scars
: Blackness falls on empty calmness the night is full I kissed the frozen sweetness the mist around my grief don't let the past wear you down let go
: There's no existing misery that just fades away faint hearted mindless tracks through the wicked world the world of today and all the people wait
: I climb to the higher ground to see what's behind the sun step on the hands made out of clay the hands of stained mortals all there is and all you
: The god of deception a man with your face see him still wondering searching for your grave needles called luster it's only a one night stand and you