The coffee's all gone and my eyes burn like fire It's way past the hour when most folks retire You told me you'd call me but you haven't yet And I'm down
Fatshe leso lea halalela Fatshe leso lea halalela Shadowland The leaves have fallen This shadowed land This was our home The river's dry The ground
I have been to the shadowland I heard the empty call The hatred anorexia Misery and alcohol By their hearths I warmed myself To escape from the winter
by the haze I discovered your weakness I'm heading to fall Returning to hit your face I'm looking over my shoulder So I see.. Do you hear, I'm the fear of a shadowland
The Lord thy God is my Shepherd And in Him I shall not want He leads me beside still water And He restores my soul And even though I walk through the
See the breeze dancing over shadowland Watch the darkening storm appear Feel the power of a million men Darkskies that embrace your eyemind Overshadowing
to float upon my memories Not sink into the gloaming seas of shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland, shadowland Shadowland
in shadowland My eyes are closed, the night has gone by the sun will rise, on the daylight sky and as I dream, the nightmare never ends dying in shadowland
a hallow end Not so sure for what I stand All quiet here in the Shadowlands Quiet here in the Shadowlands Ohhh in the Shadowlands Hey...in the Shadowlands
[Music: Finn Zierler] [Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande] I bid you welcome To my shadowland I'm coming soon And the moon is full I am the prince of night
is the air she breathes Hurry into her please Alight again and take what we reap A harvest abounding The trumpets are sounding A beautiful name From shadowlands
Fa see, le sou, lee ah, hallah led la Fa see, le sou, lee ah, hallah led la Shadowland, the leaves have fallen The shadowed land, this was our home The
fathers sow But mothers have to hear the sound Of the last breath of the boy next door Whose life has ended Shadowland, Shadowland Shadowland, Shadowland Shadowland, Shadowland
Who watches the watchers hiding behind the light who'll pay for their crimes will you die for their lies the star and the crescent moon symbol of slavery
wild wind blows There's a place there lonely fools can go Where if you hold your money, it'll burn your hand So you buy you a ticket to the shadowland
I'd have time on my hands Time to make some plans Time to take a different point of view Time to take a walk And time to sit and talk But you know I'm
In the evenin', in the evenin' Baby, when the sun goes down In the evenin', in the evenin' Baby, when the sun goes down Ain't it lonesome, ain't it lonesome
I wish I didn't love you so My love for you Should have ended long ago I wish I didn't need your kiss Why must your kiss Torture me as long as this
