Jorn Lande

Spirit Black

Jorn Lande


It's a rising wind and your heart is winter
Pounding the cold
Going far away you're the deepest thinker
Walking all alone

Building your world of sin
Like a Judas you're a liar
Betraying all the ones you love
You burn your soul with evil fire
And when it all falls down

You wave no flag of weak surrender
Hiding deep in your coldest sorrow
You keep playing the pretender
Yeah

When the past has turned into a roaring silence
You're lonely as the sun
You are dreaming far to a distant morning
No more on the run
No more

Sending deceiving winds
You're a killer for desire
A traitor to the things you love
Your victory won't take you higher higher

Crushing diamonds to sand
Winding scars inside the warrior
Bleeding doorways of time
Healing wounds of killing war yeah

Riding a demon wind
I am evil, I am fire
Burning the turning wheel
I can tempt you with desire desire
Yeah
All right
You're a devil playing God
It's the nature of your heart
Oh....

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