
Black Sheep
Sonata Arctica
Silence • 2001
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Lyrics
In love with the maiden, the flower of winter
Lowbrow children, in grove of the inland
How many times hearts gone thru the grinder?
Wherever you look there’s a painful reminder
Singing a love song
Words of a stranger
The howling miller
Never to face her
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Insanity, blessing for those born to hate you
Burned by the embers of love, it is so cruel
Howling the night for sun of the midnight
Serving the people, condemned you in the eternal night
Night of the lost song
Words of the stranger
The howling miller
Never to face her
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Lowbrow children, in grove of the inland
How many times hearts gone thru the grinder?
Wherever you look there’s a painful reminder
Singing a love song
Words of a stranger
The howling miller
Never to face her
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Insanity, blessing for those born to hate you
Burned by the embers of love, it is so cruel
Howling the night for sun of the midnight
Serving the people, condemned you in the eternal night
Night of the lost song
Words of the stranger
The howling miller
Never to face her
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
Temple of the evil, temple of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key
Live with the black sheep, live with me!
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