Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Your Fairytale, artist - Sonata Arctica. Date of issue: 10.10.2004
Song language: English
Ain't Your Fairytale |
| The ones who seek justice, |
| will pray for it all their lives… They can |
| and they will skin us all one day… |
| oh can you hear them cries As far as |
| the man can run from us we’re following |
| the trail of blood So hunt my young ones |
| I have always known the storm would come… |
| Listen now, my young ones |
| This not a story I tell |
| of midnight, moon and sun… |
| Are you ready to walk the forbidden road |
| learn again what we tried to forget |
| The dark can now take over you |
| We have a common past, an ancient bond |
| The people once broke |
| We would only take what we need, |
| They would harvest our weak, |
| But they hunted us all, |
| We ended the last of them, thus far, ten lifetimes ago |
| In hopes of healing the sore, but the war still went on |
| Praying for the moon, |
| Hiding from the day |
| These might be our last days |
| I ain’t gonna see you taken away… |
| Heading for the dawn |
| Of our way of life |
| You’re welcome to give it your best try… |
| Look me in the eyes, oh, wolver |
| This ain’t your fairy tale… |
| It took us many years to teach them |
| How to cry wolf |
| We made the people serve the purpose |
| Those ignorant fools… my young ones! |
| Teach the ones below you something you’ve learned. |
| And learn from the ones above you |
| Fear is your deepest wisdom |
| For these last days… |
| Praying for the moon, |
| Hiding from the day |
| These might be our last days |
| I ain’t gonna see you taken away… |
| Heading for the dawn |
| Of our way of life |
| You’re welcome to give it your best try… |
| Look me in the eyes, oh, wolver |
| This ain’t your fairy tale… |
| The ones who seek justice, |
| will pray for it all their lives… They can |
| and they will skin us all one day… |
| oh can you hear them cries As far as |
| the man can run from us we’re following |
| the trail of blood So hunt my |
| young ones, the pack they have always feared is back |
| On your last day, remember, we never die |
| death does not exist for us. |
| They don’t fear the wolf, but the wild within |
| no glory to the way this must end |
| This is a story I told |
| Unfolding before you |
| Praying for the moon, |
| Hiding from the day |
| These might be our last days |
| I ain’t gonna see you taken away… |
| Heading for the dawn |
| Of our way of life |
| You’re welcome to give it your best try… |
| Look me in the eyes, oh, wolver |
| This ain’t your fairy tale… |