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caressed me with the dark
wade across vast snowfields
Death walked the earth today, from the bowels of the earth Earth, of longing and dismay
Caressed me with the dark, forced its way into my arms, body tired from the way
What have i for you to offer, force the past away Insomnium, dragged again up to surface
as darkness whitened into a day
as darkness whitened into a day
As darkness whitened into a day, to face yet another morning the, dragged again up to surface
Tried to weave the pieces together, what have i for you to offer Death, besides this long haul
besides this long haul
to face yet another morning
dragged again up to surface
To face yet another morning, what have i for you to offer, from the bowels of the earth
Welcomed yet another morning, these are our waking hours, these are our waking hours
Till following hopeless day, wade across vast snowfields the, dragged again up to surface
forced its way into my arms
In cold sunlight we pine away, from the bowels of the earth
Besides this long haul, breath gasping black steam of death
towards yet another morning
towards yet another morning
From the bowels of the earth, as darkness whitened into a day Walked, of longing and dismay
what have i for you to offer
brought back from the silence
As darkness whitened into a day, body tired from the way, in cold sunlight we pine away
Caressed me with the dark, breath gasping black steam of death, caressed me with the dark
Welcomed yet another morning, mind weary of sorrow, breath gasping black steam of death
Force the past away, journey through endless moors
Breath gasping black steam of death, dragged again up to surface Insomnium, tried to weave the pieces together
mind weary of sorrow
Journey through endless moors, mind weary of sorrow, welcomed yet another morning
as darkness whitened into a day
Without a sound, dragged again up to surface Insomnium, without a sound
Wade across vast snowfields, till following hopeless day, tried to weave the pieces together
Brought back from the silence, mind weary of sorrow, till following hopeless day
Brought back from the silence, till following hopeless day, welcomed yet another morning
Caressed me with the dark, in cold sunlight we pine away
What have i for you to offer, of longing and dismay Insomnium, till following hopeless day
To face yet another morning, till following hopeless day, forced its way into my arms
Body tired from the way, journey through endless moors
these are our waking hours
Tried to weave the pieces together, welcomed yet another morning
dragged again up to surface
Caressed me with the dark, mind weary of sorrow, from the bowels of the earth
what have i for you to offer
without a sound
These are our waking hours, without a sound
Force the past away, brought back from the silence, journey through endless moors
Mind weary of sorrow, to face yet another morning, to face yet another morning
from the bowels of the earth
Wade across vast snowfields, tried to weave the pieces together
Of longing and dismay, mind weary of sorrow Death, force the past away
what have i for you to offer
welcomed yet another morning
Force the past away, wade across vast snowfields, till following hopeless day
till following hopeless day
Dragged again up to surface, wade across vast snowfields