Sorg Lyrics & Tabs by Skálmöld
Sorg
guitar chords lyrics
Relieved we shall both become, pray
we bind our own chains.
Frightened of the supernatural
you mustn't be.
Great trials of my mother,
she sings a verse of weariness.
Blue lips, cheeks growing colder,
broken fingers freezing.
He has caused great misery,
heavy-hearted, his eyes are wet.
This has burdened many a man,
weary and overwhelmed by sorrow.
A long flight they have begun, dead,
passed on that they have.
Resulting of fear, of anger, crying from frustration,
A long flight they have begun, dead,
passed on that they have.
Resulting of fear, of anger, crying from frustration,
empty eyes are empty.