"Candour And Lies" lyrics
"Candour And Lies"
I, I have sailed
All alone
So many times
The seven seas of tears
I can still hear the waves
Cold frigid wind
On my sails
Always takes me back
To distant memories
Home, the last farewell
Waves of time
Candour and lies
For what I left behind
I know the price was high
No tears to cry
No words to make it right
But now I know that home is
Where my heart desires
I, I was lost
No star
No shore to call my own
But I didn't know
I had it all
On the fields of victories
And defeats
A drifter's life is both
Longing and dreams
Then reality
Wasted time
Candour and lies
For what I left behind
I know the price was high
Wasted time
Candour and lies
For what I left behind
I know the price was high
No tears to cry
No words to make it right
But now I know that home is
Where my heart desires
Writer(s): Sami Tapio Hinkka, Anssi Mikael Johannes Kippo, Markus Aleksi Toivonen, Emmi Silvennoinen, Janne Olavi Parviainen, Petri Olavi Lindroos
- AZLyrics
- E
- Ensiferum Lyrics
album:
"One Man Army" (2015)
March Of War
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