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I am running around
on the old round ground
chasing my tail
on the wider way
while running around
on the old round ground
I wander around
in a hollow sound
vanity trail
is my easy way
while running around
on the old round ground
I've got to break them chains
my bleeding veins
loose that trail
and find my way
to the silent sound
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2. |
Raintrain
03:09
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The weather changed
I´ve got some rain now
it´s the same
raintrain
Boredom rain
it´s on my way
raintrain
messing my brain
just follows my old sins
Falling down
into my grave
in a spin
I take I know
all the sideways
and crush my wings
as I follow my old sins
as I follow my old sins
Raintrain
it´s a race
against the wind
just a race
a race against the wind
that I can´t win
as I follow my old sins
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3. |
Lonesome is Humanity
02:23
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Lonesome is humanity
feeding on its vanity
growing so intensively
welcoming insanity
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4. |
Mountain
03:19
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I was once on a mountain
where it never rains
I was once on a mountain
where I felt no pain
Where it never rains
where I felt no pain
I was once on a mountain
where I had no name
I was once on a mountain
where there was no shame
where I had no name
Where there was no shame
I need to find the mountain
of no rain
I need to find the mountain
of no pain
Where it never rains
Where there is no pain
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5. |
Gloria Mundi
03:11
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Sólin lýsir sumardaga langa
Sólin býður hlýjan faðminn sinn
Sólin hún þerrar tár af vanga
Sólin er góður vinur minn
Máninn lýsir vetrarnætur langar
Máninn er rökkurlampinn minn
Máninn við geisla sólar vangar
Máninn hleypir vini mínum inn
Jörðin vefur lífi mínu klæði
Jörðin hún fyllir maga minn
Jörðin hún veitir mér sitt næði
Jörðin blíða strýkur mér um kinn
Sic transit gloria mundi
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6. |
Dauðaferðin
03:23
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Hvernig dauðinn nálgast óðum
og nóttin læðist að
jafnt hjá vondum sem og góðum
allir verða að reyna það
Óðum nálgaststundin stóra
við eygjum dauðans hlið
burtu líðurmannsins tóra
hljóð og þögul er sú bið
Stóra stundin myrkri hulin
í holdi manna kvíði býr
þykir dauðaferðin ferðin dulin
ætli birtist heimur nýr
Hulin myrkri vonin vaknar
ljós í fjarska rofar til
þó er margt sem maður saknar
vill svo mörgu gera skil
Vaknar vonin bjarta stjarna
sálir leiðast heim til sín
allar þokast inn að kjarna
maður sjáðu örlög þín
Stjarna bjarta mikla bál
kristal hvíta bláa rauða
í miðju sólar syngur sál
maður óttast þú eigi
þinn dauða
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7. |
Thors Wagon
03:00
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8. |
Oh Freedom
03:36
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Oh freedom
sweet liberation
is on our way
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