Song | Finland |
Artist | Cult of Luna |
Album | Somewhere Along The Highway |
These things moved me when I turned my back | |
Now I return with open hands | |
I found light that lead me to the shrine | |
Where children sang and pilgrims mourned | |
I was lost but not alone | |
From a distance they come alive | |
Sleepwalking across the plains | |
No answers were found here | |
Seeking shelter in her embrace | |
Down on sore knees, erase and begin | |
Under my eyelids, come forth light |