Crystallomancy - Korpiklaani

Without a motion, the dancer in front\nOf the silent player, the kantele burning\nLike the sun without its light\nShe appears in my dream\nGypsy woman crystallomancy\nSeeing a war, heavy iron in the chest\nNever growing rusty\nProphesying, crops are like\nWeather and war\nYou now have thaw\nBut tomorrow brings bitter frost and ice\nNo, there is no reason to bow down\nEven though you could lash us with your whip\nShould we die, then mother earth would get\nA golden blanket\nGypsy woman crystallomancy\nSeeing a war, heavy iron in the chest\nNever growing rusty\nProphesying, crops are like\nWeather and war\nYou now have thaw\nBut tomorrow…\nBefore was like before\nBut today is indescribable\nBefore, yellow grain swayed\nHarmonious and serene\nBefore was like before\nBut today there’s no peace\nEvil’s reaping, the Devil’s laughing\nHe has grown fat and strong\nEastern Igor slaughters from his hideout\nBefore was like before\nBut today is indescribable\nBefore, yellow grain swayed\nHarmonious and serene\nBefore was like before\nBut today there’s no peace\nEvil’s reaping, the Devil’s laughing\nHe has grown fat and strong\nEastern Igor slaughters from his hideout\nBefore was like before…