Lyrics

First one to tell the tale, first in line
Known to cry
Thirst from the cups and bowls, thirst of night
Ways to try

What has been lost?

Through the line, all things aside
Glowing, under
Minds alike, branch from the same tree
Reveal extinction

Into the winter’s dome, in bloom
Known to cry
Lest we forget, blood red
Ways to try

Music by Mika Jaatinen
Lyrics by Henrik Korpela
Arranged by R&B