…An old man by a seashore at the end of day Gazes the horizon with seawinds in his face Tempest-tossed island seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore for the banished one…

…cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world "Today, in the year of our Lord 2005, Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. He stopped crying at the end of each…

…eye for an eye The legend will never die First to the scene, he is a lethal machine It's Bloody April and the tide is turning Fire at will, it is the thrill of the kill Four in a day shot down with engines burning…

…A kite above a graveyard grey At the end of the line far, far away A child holding on to the magic of birth and awe Oh, how beautiful it used to be Just you and me far beyond the sea The waters, scarce in motion…

…An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw…

…celebration, A resthaven Of life Lay on a field of green With mother Eve With father pine reaching high Look at yourself in the eyes of aye-aye Unfolding rendezvous Deep into the past Follow the aeon path Greet a blade…

…will rise and they will fall And our night drowns in gold Amidst all the tears, there's a smile That all angels greet with an envious song One look into stranger's eyes And I know where I belong I walk through the…

…Love's the Funeral Of Hearts And an ode for cruelty, When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom, The Funeral Of Hearts And a plea for mercy, When love is a gun Separating me from you. She was the sun shining…