Final Light, Perturbator and Johannes Persson - The Fall of a Giant

WITH HIS EYES HE BURNS BRIDGES.
A CALL FROM THE WILD.
NORTHERN WINDS GRAB HOLD.
LOSING DIRECTION IN THE COLD.
WITH HIS HANDS HE DELIVERS.
A SLIGHT TOUCH SCARS THE SKIN.
WAVES WASHING OVER. CARRYING HIS VOICE.
FROM ABOVE LIGHT RAINS DOWN.
BEAUTY BEFORE THE GIANTS FALL.

Written by:
James Kent, Johannes Persson

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Lyrics © VELVETICA MUSIC

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