| Song | Already Known |
| Artist | Cardiant |
| Album | Midday Moon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| For the wind under wings | |
| For the wings of my plane | |
| For the plane that will carry me far away | |
| For the night of this day | |
| For the day of this week | |
| For the week that will end this pain | |
| But the light is too fast for me | |
| And my voice is too slow to reach her lies | |
| I think she knows | |
| she´s wrapping herself in the wickedness but can´t let go | |
| It so charming though it´s a sickness I already know | |
| For the queen of the guile | |
| For the guile in our minds | |
| For the mind that will hide our emotional side | |
| For the instinct of your selfpreservation | |
| that will keep your way straight | |
| I´m calling for northern winds | |
| I´m calling for the rising sun | |
| I´m calling for moons | |
| I´m calling for stars | |
| I´m calling for you |
| For the wind under wings | |
| For the wings of my plane | |
| For the plane that will carry me far away | |
| For the night of this day | |
| For the day of this week | |
| For the week that will end this pain | |
| But the light is too fast for me | |
| And my voice is too slow to reach her lies | |
| I think she knows | |
| she s wrapping herself in the wickedness but can t let go | |
| It so charming though it s a sickness I already know | |
| For the queen of the guile | |
| For the guile in our minds | |
| For the mind that will hide our emotional side | |
| For the instinct of your selfpreservation | |
| that will keep your way straight | |
| I m calling for northern winds | |
| I m calling for the rising sun | |
| I m calling for moons | |
| I m calling for stars | |
| I m calling for you |
| For the wind under wings | |
| For the wings of my plane | |
| For the plane that will carry me far away | |
| For the night of this day | |
| For the day of this week | |
| For the week that will end this pain | |
| But the light is too fast for me | |
| And my voice is too slow to reach her lies | |
| I think she knows | |
| she s wrapping herself in the wickedness but can t let go | |
| It so charming though it s a sickness I already know | |
| For the queen of the guile | |
| For the guile in our minds | |
| For the mind that will hide our emotional side | |
| For the instinct of your selfpreservation | |
| that will keep your way straight | |
| I m calling for northern winds | |
| I m calling for the rising sun | |
| I m calling for moons | |
| I m calling for stars | |
| I m calling for you |