Текст песни Song of the Sage - Amorphis
No
man
nor
a
god,
with
a
sword
he
carved
With
a
feather
he
conjured
An
instrument
from
the
bone
of
fish
A
kantele
from
the
jaws
of
a
pike
Sat
on
a
golden
rock,
on
a
bank
of
a
golden
river
By
the
brink
of
golden
falls,
under
the
golden
sun
The
birds
flew
to
the
singer
The
wildfowl
from
the
open
sea
The
fingers
plucked
the
brightest
chord
Tolled
the
fangs
of
a
pike
The
colours
of
rainbow
lighted
Above
the
silent
waters
Came
forth
the
woodland
creatures,
the
spirits
great
and
small
The
mistress
and
the
master
of
Tapiola,
forest
folk
Behind
a
cloud
of
blue,
the
moon
wove
the
strands
of
silver
On
the
edge
of
the
cloud
of
red,
the
daylight
gilded
the
cloth
The
small
fish
in
the
shallows,
the
big
ones
under
the
surface
The
king
of
waters,
on
the
waves,
the
queen
on
an
open
sea
From
distant
fens
came
the
swans
An
eagle
from
its
heaven
high
Each
one
comprehended
and
understood
Each
one
shed
a
tear,
they
wept
and
cried
Each
and
every
tear,
tears
of
everyone
All
joined
to
flow
into
the
silent
waters
The
golden
stream
of
life
carried
the
tears
to
the
sea
To
oceans
![Amorphis - The Beginning Of Times](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/z/f/u/y/eyv6lmyufz.jpg)
1 Battle for Light
2 Mermaid
3 My Enemy
4 You I Need
5 Song of the Sage
6 Three Words
7 Reformation
8 Soothsayer
9 On a Stranded Shore
10 Escape
11 Crack in a Stone
12 Beginning of Time
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