paroles de chanson The Harvest - Sonata Arctica
The
weight
of
days
on
me
The
corn
is
burning
under
my
feet
The
words
like
circles
And
I'm
waiting
for
someone
to
catch
my
fall
In
the
deepest
void
of
all
Haven't
seen
you
in
weeks
No
clouds
in
the
sky
to
rain
me
a
drop
Loving
touch
I
need
And
I
am
killing
time
by
the
lake
Diving
off
the
cliff,
many
times
Scarring
myself,
colliding
On
the
lake
bed
so
dry
The
world's
without
virginity
And
souls
have
no
intergrity
The
word
of
grave
old
danger
-Love
It's
all
I'm
after
I
am
done
The
ground's
not
shaking
under
my
feet
The
world's
not
turning
anymore
Wind
is
a
thief,
lonelier
than
me
And
it
- does
- not
- want
- me
- in
here
Plant
a
Flower
of
Love,
care
for
it,
water
it
Lounge
in
the
shade
of
the
stale
champagne
A
flower
so
fatal,
yet
beautiful
Showed
the
bee
where
to
fly
And
then
let
it
die
The
world's
without
virginity
The
souls
have
no
intergrity
The
word
of
grave
old
danger
-Love
It's
all
I'm
after
I
am
done
Bring
me
to
recovery
Give
it
to
me,
I'm
after
tranquillity
I
somehow
lost
my
line
of
sight
Before
I
cast
the
final
die
Once
planted
plastic
grapes
The
Harvest
of
a
lifetime
Real
bad
wine
The
sum
of
false
virginity
And
my
lost
integrity
The
word
of
grave
old
danger
-Love
For
you
I'm
after
Oh
I
am
done
The
world
without
virginity
A
soul
with
no
integrity
The
word
of
grave
old
danger
-Love
Bring
me
to
recovery
Give
it
to
me,
I'm
after
tranquillity
I
somehow
lost
my
line
of
sight
Before
I
cast
the
final
die
Once
planted
plastic
grapes
The
Harvest
of
a
lifetime
Real
bad
wine
The
ground
is
shaking
under
my
feet
The
world
is
turning
And
the
wind
has
a
friend
in
Misery
But
I
know
- she
- only
- loves
- me
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