One Thousand Years of Rain

Hay una fuente niña que la llaman del amor donde bailan los luceros y la Luna con el Sol.

No, cosa sono adesso non lo so sono un uomo, un uomo in cerca di se stesso! No, cosa sono adesso non lo so, sono solo, solo il suono del mio passo… Ma intanto il sole tra la nebbia filtra già: il giorno come sempre sarà!

Really done it now (sold out) But to who, what, when, where and how, Yeah, really done it now (sold out) I've taken my cut And corporate rock really sucks

Past midnight, the killing of thieves, Crooks, and servants of the governor was done The celebration of Christmas in Sogndal begun

Funeral planet, dead black asteroid Mausoleum, this world is a tomb Human zombies, staring blank faces No reason to live, dead in the womb Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance Condemned to die before I could breathe Millions are screaming, the dead are still living This Earth has died yet no one has seen

I'm sitting here alone in darkness waiting to be free, Lonely and forlorn I'm crying I long for my time to come death means just life Please let me die in solitude

All my designs, simplified And all of my plans, compromised All of my dreams, sacrificed Arriving somewhere, but not here

Heavenly army of God is falling Far beyond, as in ancient times Heavenly army of God is burning

Takes another drink or two Things look better when she's through

Behind these eyes lies a mind Controlled by the thrill of a kill They've put a price on your head You don't mind, you've got a dream to fulfill It satisfies your every need There's no way you will stop A normal man in a normal world A disguise that you'll never drop

Tomas Lindberg on the concept of AWWR

Struggling against the fumes Poisoning the hearts Fighting the chains, to penetrate the clouds Pulsating life in the ancient womb Encapsulated in forces of old

We ride down my enemies On their half-hearted flight. No voice of mercy, no evangels of light. Strong wind-magic mist To Asgaard the Valkyries fly High overhead, where they carry the dead Where the blood of my enemy lies.

The sun taunts you In everything you do Like a substance that works for everyone else But has no effect on you It shines for places You’ll never go It shines for people You’ll never know You believe that in your entire life You will never feel What it’s like So you turn away Dream about an escape A hole in the earth deep and cool That you could climb down into