Turisas

Turisas - Midnight Sunrise

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In the darkest shadows, under the black rocks

And ancient moss

Where steam arises from the cracks in the crust of ground

The spiteful dwell

Fast, fast, fast, fast, faster than the lightning strikes

Trying to make it in time

Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide from the bright demise

Rush away from the...

Midnight Sunrise

The night embraces these lands

People stand in a circle holding hands

A blaze over a peaceful summery lake

Enlightens their faces and gilds the lanscape

Under cover of darkness they have arisen

And set their feet on the ground

As the people celebrate they head to their homes

To wreak havoc with their property

Fast, fast, fast, fast, faster than the lightning strikes

Trying to make it in time

Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide from the bright demise

Rush away from the...

Midnight Sunrise

The night embraces these lands

People stand in a circle holding hands

A blaze over a peaceful summery lake

Enlightens their faces and gilds the lanscape

The hourglass' sand stops flowing, currents stand still

The distant horizon glowing, a glimmer over the hill

Three golden kings come riding across the midnight skies

Three golden blades shining, a sight for sore eyes

Time stood still as sons of the dawn rode by

As the daybreak approaches

and the sunbeams close in on them

Horror fills their hearts

Running for their lives as fas as they can

In panic they flee

Fast, fast, fast, fast, faster than the lightning strikes

Trying to make it in time

Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide from the bright demise

Rush away from the...

Midnight Sunrise

The night embraces these lands

People stand in a circle holding hands

A blaze over a peaceful summery lake

Enlightens their faces and gilds the lanscape

Twelve golden hooves come smashing down on earth

And chase the creatures to the holes

Where they once were given birth

The ones who are not that lucky to escape

Are burning down to ashes in the midnight sunrise

Three golden kings come riding across the midnight skies

Three golden blades shining, a sight for sore eyes

Time stood still as sons of the dawn rode by

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