Sing for my tears, oh wind
Sing for my dream
Sing about that sweet rain
And 'bout green hills
Heaven once lost won't
Come back anymore
I've been there, I've lived there
I've left there my soul!
Arcadia! Arcadia!
Innocent land, my utopia,
Where moonlight shows the way,
Rain washes blood from hands!
Arcadia! Arcadia!
Beautiful like Carpathians
Where moonlight shows the way
Where our hand have been laced!
Sing about gold cornfields,
Sing about nights
When wind was so warm
And stars were bright
Sing wind for everything
Which won't come back.
Dry my tears, keep singing 'bout
All what i once had!
Arcadia, arcadia...
Red leaves, cold rain,
Falling on my shoulders
Lost in despair
I look at my destroyed world
Child dream, my shore
Now in bloodred colours
The bitterest wine
For me to swallow...
Sometimes i wish i were flower like them
Sometimes i think i should have burnt
It's just a lie when i am friendly smiling
It's a pure lie when I'm living not dying!
Arcadia! Arcadia!
Now barren like a tundra
Where moonlight showed the way,
Where my dream has been burnt!
Arcadia! Arcadia!
Now so dry like Sahara
Where moonlight showed the way
Where they divided our hands!
Finnish death metallers leaven infernal dynamics with triumphant, infectious melodies, striking a compelling balance between grit and grace. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023