Exile the Day

The outlying echoes gather
And with the jet-black wings they bring the message

This flock brings burden and storm in its wake
I run, I hide and try to escape
From under the greatest stone I find my lair

I won't breathe or make a sound
I won't light the fire
My torch I broke and lost

I will never let them see me
For I rather wither away
Until there's no air to breathe
I raise my head from the soil
Those jet-black wings encircle me
And with their claws they break my stone

Into my freezing skin
They carve their message into my flesh
Those words will forever remain
And the blackest flock fades away

Exile this day away
And return it back as new
Bring it back as the purest memory
Let it coil around the stream of time

I won't breathe or make a sound
I won't light the fire
My torch I broke and lost

I will never let them see me
For I rather wither away
Until there's no air to breathe
I raise my head from the soil
Those jet-black wings encircle me
And with their claws they break my stone



Credits
Writer(s): Juho Ilari Viinikanoja, Markku Johannes Kerosalo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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