The Harvest Sonata Arctica

[Intro]
The weight of days on me
I am done

[Verse 1]
The corn is burning under my feet
The words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
In the deepest void of all

Haven't seen you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
Loving touch I need
And I am killing time by the lake
Diving off the cliff, many times
Scarring myself, colliding
On the lake bed so dry

[Chorus]
The world's without virginity
And souls have no integrity
The Word of grave old danger, love
It's all I'm after, oh
I am done

[Verse 2]
The ground's not shaking under my feet
The World's not turning anymore
Wind is a thief, lonelier than me
And it does not want me in here