Nightwish - The Carpenter |
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The Carpenter
Nightwish Who are you? Man condemned to shine a salvation Throughout the centuries Too sour for man to drink Why? Was the wine of the grail The carpenter Carved his anchor Tools of the carpenter On the dying souls of mankind On the tomb of this unknown soldier The one they lick Lay the tools of the one who for us had died The same old sick Dream of their precious saviour Kiss them deep And make them weep Over promises of eternal peace I hear you The carpenter... Through the symphonic voices of nature The purity I could never doubt They tell me to lie on the grass And observe my saviour The one crucified to the chirping of birds The carpenter |
