Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Goat Lodge , by - Koldbrann. Song from the album Vertigo, in the genre Release date: 21.01.2013
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Goat Lodge |
| In search of meager serenity |
| Cunning demons ever striding |
| My arsenal of spirits |
| Shall haul me through the night |
| In clouded visions, in distorted dreams |
| I’m out in the open, driven to the brink |
| As the dead hill comes into view |
| There is nothing inbetween |
| By the cruelty of nature |
| By the madness of the sea |
| She will settle for nothing less |
| She will claim as she has given |
| The Cormorant in the distance |
| Blackwinged scout of Utrøst |
| Standing tall, in lonely majesty |
| Like an ill-boding totem |
| Whispering birches |
| Ancient soil of Suicide |
| Across the field of thorns |
| Tearing up my old sores |
| Looking down that dismal road |
| I shall never forget their faces |
| So many a fellow lost |
| Hanging from the gallows pole |
| Strangely, still connected |
| Bound by an ageless ritual |
| The blood of the traitors |
| Washed away with the morning tide |
| The Dweller of the Threshold |
| Reaching into his bag of tricks |
| The song of the Yellow Jester |
| An omen of the coming harvest |
| A passage to the clearing unfolds |
| Sacret stone formation |
| The shadow of Ibex horns |
| Appear before my weary feet |
| Turning the familiar key |
| Open the door to my interior places |
| As howling winds go silent |
| I surrender to my sanctity |
| In the chamber of reflections |
| Retracing my faltering steps |
| Cheap Kalinka and kettle coffee |
| Rid my heart of these overgrown burdens |
| On the outside, the world is moving |
| The same ugly ways as ever before |
| Unbeknown to what resides beneath them |
| And to what end their blood shall trickle |
| The old, mounted trophies |
| Are playing their games of mockery |
| By the horned moon, breathing life |
| Into these devious paintings |
| Crafted by hands unknown |
| Much too real, as if immersed |
| Into a Dream within a Dream |
| Cease to live through the broken shards |
| Blackout is a gift from below |