Текст (слова) песни: Kalmah - Man With Mystery

In the middle of nowhere
Where the wild spruces grow
Stands a man with his chainsaw
Gloomy thoughts in his mind
Until my foot has gone to sleep I must have sawn
A million blocks of wood, no payment before
What a hell did I do wrong to deserve this trade
Feels like Im a marionette, an errand boy, a slave
But I never give up
I will never give up
Gnawing bones, muscle cramps, backache
Coldness, warmth, heavy rains, mosquitos
And this goddamn saw that will never work
But with a madmans eyes I carry on, nothing they can do
A man with mystery
A man without history
A man with his story
A man with mystery
A man with mystery
A man without history
A man with his story
A man with mystery
Другие песни Kalmah:

Alteration
Bird Of Ill Omen
Black Roija
Burbots Revenge
Cloned Insanity
Dance Of The Water
Doubtful About It All
Evil In You
Hades
Heritance Of Berija
Heroes To Us
Hollowheart
Human Fates
Kill The Idealist
Man With Mystery
Moon Of My Nights
My Nation
Principle Hero
Swamphell
The Blind Leader
The Third The Magical
They Will Return
Tordah
Using The Word
Withering Away