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Way Beyond the Fond Old River Lyrics

SikTh - Death of a Dead Day
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Death of a Dead Day

(2006)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresMath Metal
LabelsBieler Bros. Records
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  1
3. Way Beyond the Fond Old River
You will never really know until
You've learnt to lead
Never understand until
You've sown the seed
You can gather information with
The will to read
But you'll never really know until
Youve sown the seed

We live and learn to fly away
Travel through the clouds to fly away
Thought to save as blessins somedays learnt
When tables turn and bridges soon then burn
While the moral mans making trees
From the gathered leaves
We gather round the fire and smoke to sea
For you will never know where some ideas can lead
You will never know until you've sown the seed, the sea

Way beyond the fond old river
(way beyond the fond old river)
Paint is bled to form the shiver
Shiver
(Shiver shiver shiver)
While the metal gathers moss
(While the metal gathers moss)
And you standing on the gloss, well

We seem to only really know of
These ways to feed
Microwave our meals the oranges
We peel
You can know the station by the sign
You read
But you'll never really know until
You've learnt to lead

We live and learn to fly away
Travel through the clouds to find your way
Thought to save as blessins somedays learnt
When thunder turns can blossom soon, be earned?
While the feral mans making trees
From the gathered leaves
We gathered round the fire and smoked the sea
For you will never know where some ideas can lead
You will never know until youve sown the seed

Way beyond the fond old river
(Way beyond the fond old river)
Paint is bled to form the shiver
Shiver
(Shiver shiver shiver)
While the metal gathers moss
(While the metal gathers moss)
And you standing on the gloss, well

We had, we had admired to fly away
We had, we had admired to fly away
Again
We had we had admired the flight to
Far away again
Now those lakes are stains
Drained and gone
The leaves they float and somedays
They do turn

Within that hole under sea
Way past the shell
Now you can see
Beyond those trees
And tears could be ridden
Ignore the din of pained paper clones
Though
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