Scandinavian Bound from Cold Lore by The Diamond Blow

I trust in that you're able with the carving knife
Set a two day song through four borders been left behind
A strand of hair is no illusion of control
To be holding on

The embers dull so quickly, it's soon to dark
With no where left to go, you did get far
A dying trail of ashes Scandinavian bound
Brings dusk across this land

And I don't know
Just what, you're reaching for
The miles burn slow
On your ruins

Will show me round inside, the salt has come through
Will you take the carving knife, to the forest round you
From the seconds down to every etching heartbeat
That you've inscribed, show me inside
Tonight

Before my eyes the distance would come to pass
The placement of your right hand upon my heart
When sentiments lie further down there is no need
Of reinforcement here

And I don't know
Just what, you're reaching for
The miles burn slow
On your ruins

Will show me round inside, the salt has come through
Will you take the carving knife, to the forest round you
From the seconds down to every etching heartbeat
That you've inscribed, show me inside
As you've inscribed, show me inside
Tonight

And I don't know
Just what it is you're reaching for
The miles burn slow
On your runes

Will show me round inside, the salt has come through
Will you take the carving knife, to the forest round you
From the seconds down to every etching heartbeat
That you've inscribed, show me inside
As you've inscribed, show me inside

Nu förstår jag
Det finns nånting kvar
Dess stillhet ska stå
När ingenting verkar klart


From the seconds down to every etching heartbeat
That you've inscribed, show me inside
Tonight

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