At Dewy Prime

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Composição de: Oddleif Stensland
The vision was a test of deprived physical strenght 
Dipped in the ocean to be born again 
My soul was naked without a surface 
Then fingers folded around me and gave me a shell 
This ship on its travel carried meaningful thoughts 
Travelled over me and left their minds 
Then a shadow unbound me 
and stretched me with skin 
And adorned my soul with the memories of them 

Sailor, sailor burning bright 
On the stormy sea at night 
Golden heart and undying pride 
Their heart lies buried in a bay of Norway 

Bring back the memories bring me back in time 
Bring back the colors 
and the scent of meadow lands 
Bring back the memories bring me back in time 
Bring back the colors 
and the scent of meadow lands 

At dewy prime 
Bring back the souls of the dead 
At dewy prime - Bring back the souls 
At dewy prime 
Bring back the souls of the dead 
At dewy prime - Bring back the souls 

Bring me back in time to their homeland 
Bring back their souls together with me 
Bring back their souls to their homeland 
Bring me back in time together forevermore... 

In remembrance of this kind 
That once came to round our land 
What immortal hand of time 
Made a frame and locked the symmetry 

Our eyes contemplate 
A transmission to the soul 
Spectacle of this universe 
The night veils its sadness in bloom 

And one day will come 
Suppress of the dark thoughts 
Spirits of our destructive time 
Even into plains of ether 

Bring back the memories bring me back in time 
Bring back the colors 
and the scent of meadow lands 
Bring back the memories bring me back in time 
Bring back the colors 
and the scent of meadow lands 

At dewy prime 
Bring back the souls of the dead 
At dewy prime - Bring back the souls 
At dewy prime 
Bring back the souls of the dead 
At dewy prime - Bring back the souls 

Bring me back in time to their homeland 
Bring back their souls together with me 
Bring back their souls to their homeland 
Bring me back in time together forevermore... 

The vision was a test of deprived physical strenght 
Dipped in the ocean to be born again 
My soul was naked without a surface 
Then fingers folded around me and gave me a shell 
This ship on its travel carried meaningful thoughts 
Travelled over me and left their minds 
Then a shadow unbound me 
and stretched me with skin 
And adorned my soul with the memories of them...
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