(Kelly) You sense my presence Even though you cannot see me If you only walk on sunny days You'll never reach your destination Don't ever regret 'Cause you'll regret What you regretted So smile Black, the colour of my inner soul
(Truls) Just why my head is not bowed I really don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud Freedom in all is mistery For some a way of diying For some a way to live A bullet in the back Freedom is the bread we eat Let it be the way we die I am the root
Crater in Shadowland Leading to raw magma, fierce as raging Blood, wired, boiling Solid, my razors cut deeper The internal sun, a black Corona above ashes Formed And reformed in a circle Now you understand I am the root
(Kelly) You're the one that's living in a dream That is not reality There are many realities Not only one (Truls) Face it (Kelly) These tales are wrought with sadness Lands of death and realms of madness Journeying through streets on the run Counting the shadows, one by one
(Truls) Sweet taste of darkness So warm and bittersweet Laughing with suck happiness Swiftly moving like a merry go around Dancing the deadly river Darkness closes in I know nothing But this peace within
The dark is where I dwell My home I like to stay in the shadows Your official private hell Darkness delight
(Kelly) Just why my head is not bowed I really don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud Freedom in all is mistery For some a way of diying For some a way of live A bullet in the back Freedom is the bread we eat Let it be the way we die I am the root
Crater in Shadowland (Truls) Leading to raw magma, fierce as raging (Kelly) Blood, wired, boiling Solid, my razors cut deeper (Truls) The internal sun (Kelly) A black Corona above ashes Formed And reformed in a circle Now you understand
(Truls) The dark is where I dwell My home I like to stay in the shadows Your official private hell Darkness delight