: Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by a god Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water
there my son, my merry son? I have been watering my horse mother, my darling one. Why is there blood upon your feet my son, my merry son? My horse stamped
: [Hawkwind cover] In the darkness I will shine, cast no shadows, not define I walk on water, float on air, there's no other to compare I have this
: Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by God Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water
of a lunatic My fingers taste like some strawberry ice-cream I hear you call my name but I don't think it's The same I heard you whisper in my ear
: [Instrumental]
In the darkness I will shine Cast no shadows or define Walk on water, float on air There is no other to compare I have this fascination, no cause for
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by God Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water
dream of a lunatic My fingers taste like some strawberry icecream I hear you call my name but I don't think it's the same I heard you whisper in my ear
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by a god Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by God Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water-
Tradução: Amorphis. Mi Kantele (Acoustic).
Tradução: Amorphis. Mi Kantele.
Tradução: Amorphis. Mi Kantele (Acoustic Reprise).
