Golden Age of the Lowlands - Mikko Joensuu

Oh my dear God, I don’t know

Where is the place I should go

I’ve buried my soul deep in the pure white snow

I’ve been medicating myself so long

To a point where my memories are gone

But you’d be surprised how time out of mind will pass on

Even Jesus came down here for you

But he’s banished from the land that he used to rule

He must have some better things to do

Then try to understand the pain that we’ll hear

For the golden age of the lowlands

Golden hour is finally at hand

Golden age of the lowlands

I owe some money around

But it never made me feel bad

I just gave all my news

The same as the clues we all had

There’s a hurricane headed my way

You could have told me about yesterday

It’s the price that you pay for making me feel this way

Even death came around to see me

He was striking with words and convinced me to see

The place I might end up real soon

But he didn’t understand the pain I went through

For the golden age of the lowlands

Golden hour is finally at hand

Golden age of the lowlands

I don’t feel no regret in this land

I know I won’t be sorry if the devil has to take me

Or wrath will forsake me or my own mind will break me

No, I won’t regret it if the thing that I might come to be

In the golden age of the lowlands

Golden hour is finally at hand

Golden age of the lowlands

I can feel grace slip into my hand