It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on

Primo victoria Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines On the shores of western Europe 1944 Aiming for heaven though serving in hell Victory is ours their forces will fall D-day upon us On 6th of June

Swedish Pagans, marching a shore Forged in Valhalla by the hammer of Thor Out from Asgaard, a viking ship sails Never to turn back again As the fire inside Is ignited by bloodshed In berserkers from north Could it be as was said When the serpent be woken

Fate don't fail me now Scatter what remains A comedown of revolving doors We auctioned off our memories In the absence of a breeze Pushed away I'm pulled toward Every warning we ignored Drifting in from distant shores The wind presents a change of course

These vultures from the past, coming In all the hells and worlds, the time has come Delivered from their eyes We leave the shores to see the mountains rising A distant impression grwoing This judgement creates the pain in we hold Destructive intentions

It's a French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American Saturday night Although usually it washes up on our shores She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listen to the Beatles singin' 'Back in the

Ai! laurie lantar lassi surinen, yeni unotime ve ramar aldaron! yeni ve linte... 'Alas! golden leaves fall in the wind, long years numberless as wings of trees! Long years like swift...' Et Earello Endorenna utulien. Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn'

All because of you I've felt the cold rain of the coming storm I haven't slept in so long When I do, I dream Of drowning in the ocean Longing for the shore Where I can lay my head down I'll follow your voice

We met on the shore of a lemonade lake Weeping willows looked down where we lay Orange blossoms I smell in your hair Butterfly, flutter by, butterfly by Waterfalls send your ripples to us Here on the shore of the lemonade lake Pond lilies play hide and

No surrender unchained and free Insanity will lead to blind destruction Crush the evil, the foul disease Fight till the end we will die by the sword Light the fires of freedom, on the shores of endless seas Wings of glory guide us, on the path to victory