Paroles:
Sonate A D

a friend as a ghost I'm skating with a seal, the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring the dusty little flea an ugly giant, a disappointed child here comes a

one was born to be a master In the land we live, we die praise the oneness, praise the lie To bind a web around the faker We will need a true Rainmaker

a friend as a ghost I'm skating with a seal, the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring the dusty little flea an ugly giant, a disappointed child here comes a

a friend as a ghost I'm skating with a seal, the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring the dusty little flea an ugly giant, a disappointed child here comes a

No one was born to be a master In the land we live, we die praise the oneness, praise the lie To bind a web around the faker We will need a true Rainmaker

Traduction: Sonata Arctica. The Power Of One.

I'm asleep, see a friend as a ghost I'm skating with a seal, the tarantula, the fly, the broken ring the dusty little flea an ugly giant, a disappointed

from us we're following the trail of blood So hunt my young ones I have always known the storm would come... Listen now, my young ones This not a story

last mile... I read a book about a man, a love, a woman, how they died How I was waved aside, listen how the headless doves cry I truly see a madman