Godlike Machine - Amorphis

o a strange land, land of Pohjola

I took my gift, I received it from the gods

I melted the knowledge of heaven

From the pieces of my heart I built a golden mill

I made the heavens, I delivered them

I gave the horn of plenty, released them

My king sold me to the northland queen

I forged and gave her a godlike machine

It wasn’t enough for the queen of liars

To the river of death I also was sent

I was sent

The field of death I furrowed

I turned the soil black with steaming viper blood

In a forest deep underground

I hunted a wolf and a bear from the shadow

I was offered death as prize for my great deeds

False words from the tongue of the northland queen

My king sold me to the northland queen

I forged and gave her a godlike machine

It wasn’t enough for the queen of liars

To the river of death I also was sent

I was sent

A heart turned unto me A heart turned unto me A heart turned unto me A heart turned unto me She whispered the knowledge of gods

She whispered the knowledge of gods

And gave the missing words of wisdom

And gave the missing words of wisdom

To me, a creator of heavens

To me, a creator of heavens

My king sold me to the northland queen

I forged and gave her a godlike machine

It wasn’t enough for the queen of liars

To the river of death I also was sent

I was sent

A heart turned unto me