…we fulfilled our prophecy So now we shall march back towards our kingdom With heads up high and glimmering eyes we returned with our glory Silence now falls upon this blood red field Vultures feasting with the flesh of dead bodies "This is a great moment for all of us but now it's time to head back home victorious"…

…stories Without love and disarming beauty Careless realism costs souls Ever seen the Lord smile? All the care for the world made Beautiful a sad man? Why do we still carry a device of torture around our necks? Oh, how…

…of story time and the river ghosts Of mermaids, of Whitman's and the Ride Raving harlequins, gigantic toys A song of me a song in need Of a courageous symphony A verse of me a verse in need Of a pure heart singing me to…

…play is for you And all of our old friends Asking me how you been I wish I knew So if I call, would you pick up? It's the only thing I wanna do And I should stop Cause I fucked up So I'm putting all my tears to use I wrote a song for you (Oh yeah) I wrote a song for you (Oh yeah, oh yeah)…

…. You observe people, do nothing. Its pretty different life, i have lived in europe, most of my life. You run after you man and child, you think they have not their own lives, You all want to spent time with your friends. you like your forrest life, There its not much to do, but it is just fine…

…! AND SEAL! Our victory! Swords in their hands they killed each and every man Who dared to invade their sacred land Victory songs are raising in the night Telling all of their undying strength and might Ei urhot kaukaisen…

…dying song We hum along to the evening sun Till we are no more Little deaths to a dying song Sound a lot like life I've seen these dreams being crushed by a single thought And felt the envy of sadness engulf all warmth…

…you and I, we're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky.. Whit you, I'm alive... Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide…

…BY MYSELF AND WROTE NICE SONGS. NOWADAYS YOU NEED VARIATION, ITS NOT JUS POP OR SOME RÄP SONG. IT ALL DEPENDS OF THE MOOD, ITS LIKE A SHOOSING GOOD FOOD. YOU CAN SHOOSE WHAT EVER YOU LIKE, WHAT TURN YOU ON OR GIVES…