Dark Folke

The Observatory Dark Folke Lyrics
1.Omicron


2.A Shuffler in the Mud


3.Blood Rising


4.Ephemeron


5.Incastrate


6.Invisible Room


7.Lowdown


8.The Boring

O dad
I won't make it
I know dad is gone
O mum
I woke up
The noisy boring every morning

O mum
I like to hear you
Hear you call
Calling me
Planes fly
High above
Day
And night

No work
Come Monday
All that is gone
No one will take you
See you lost at last


9.Decarn


10.Mind Roots

What's over is over
The mind must travel upwards
The body grows roots
The bottom's earth
The top's the sun
The middle realm for humans
In 8 directions

Will you let me live longer than mum?
Will you let me grow roots to the ground?
Maybe you'll let me live?
Down in the dirt
May you let me go?
For the life we buy
From the gods of low