作曲 : Kurttila, Lappalainen ... | |
Our history torn to shreds | |
We stand at the crossroads of doubt | |
Where does go from the | |
Point of utter defeat and grief | |
Looking back to the lands | |
Where our history was erased | |
The makings of kingdom come we see | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
At night when the stars are high we allow rest | |
And we dream for a moment, if only for a moment | |
A paradise awaits on the other side | |
There we will die and reborn again | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
Hold on to your faith | |
Let go of your fears | |
Look forward to your life | |
Unveiling anew! | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall |
zuo qu : Kurttila, Lappalainen ... | |
Our history torn to shreds | |
We stand at the crossroads of doubt | |
Where does go from the | |
Point of utter defeat and grief | |
Looking back to the lands | |
Where our history was erased | |
The makings of kingdom come we see | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
At night when the stars are high we allow rest | |
And we dream for a moment, if only for a moment | |
A paradise awaits on the other side | |
There we will die and reborn again | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
Hold on to your faith | |
Let go of your fears | |
Look forward to your life | |
Unveiling anew! | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall |
zuò qǔ : Kurttila, Lappalainen ... | |
Our history torn to shreds | |
We stand at the crossroads of doubt | |
Where does go from the | |
Point of utter defeat and grief | |
Looking back to the lands | |
Where our history was erased | |
The makings of kingdom come we see | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
At night when the stars are high we allow rest | |
And we dream for a moment, if only for a moment | |
A paradise awaits on the other side | |
There we will die and reborn again | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall | |
Hold on to your faith | |
Let go of your fears | |
Look forward to your life | |
Unveiling anew! | |
Through cold streams and through fierce winds | |
Our caravan ride on until the seas dry | |
Nomads on our own land, no place to lay our heads | |
Destined to wander forevermore | |
We ride until the mountains fall |