Omnium Gatherum Grey Heavens 1. The Pit Sin Makes one believe There is something or nothing Worth holding on Keep on going Mistakes are like illusions Masters and pawns Seeing leaving aching Torn, a-part How long has it been Bleeding heart Torn apart Ivory tower Mile up high The halls are empty No wind anywhere No way to reach grey heavens When drowning and burning Lost in heaven Every thing leaving Every one seeing 2. Skyline Flare around the head Or a part of the dead A living seeing being Full of variety Heard the news to day No more excuses No path or a way No futile words to say Like a vision Burns the skyline No smoke no flames In the skyline Part of the shadow Love is with dear light Then they cease to be And one is free 3. Frontiers Uprising Upheaval Ticking with the time A greater of realities Of equality Better to be A way better to be No constant state of crisis True chaos is a belief Of true order For once no frontiers For some just frontiers To choose is to see Set the darkness on fire The greates of realities Is here! Better to feel A way better feeling In a midst of crisis True order lives with chaos 4. Majesty And Silence Guidance of the light Satisfactory The paths dark enough to make the skin crawl Parched into eternity In this moment Promises to the last you know For ever never forever Inclined to be Kindred spirit Like a holiest of ghosts Not of the past Nor the forthcoming Here it be hear it be Siren and the warrior Both are after the one So be the… known one Seems like Thousands a sun Not last Or the first one Aeon See you out there Speeding inside of a disaster Where truth holds a place For a chosen like Maze as a circle As a point As of here There is no return There is thick diamondy solitude A testimony to a time well spent Out into night Bright as dayight Order loves chaos Laws to be ordered 5. Rejuvenate! Flames three a flame "Games" all sinners say The freedom of choice Is a freedom of noise Choosing ain't the issue And playing the game's not there to be won Am I the one Or for the one No god in sight Says a man who looks for one Are we alive or not A-live or what Would one believe The beauty as obscene How does it feel Understanding How do you feel to-day How do you feel the way We are alike Are we alive Expressed feelings To save the day Reasonably still Knowing in-side-out For it matters not Who is sait to be to known Or how one is now For it matters not Why things are shown 6. Foundation Where is the freedom Solemnly fought for Throughout the vast it will last It doesn't depend on any thing It surrounds every thing Every one A foundation of none Some day Like to day No more searching Anymore See (the thing is) it is bound For the time it is a round The lessons the swing Forth and back The responsibility is there And here Not a game for the weak A sanity to seek 7. The Great Liberation None to one Understanding Two to be come Its never ending A PART OF THE SEEING Is within forever AND NEVER Bits of us are falling like fecies AND THEY ARE A PART OF THE FEAST Can one be ever with forever So believe in darkness The one embrace of the night Believe in darkness Like you believe in light As for the witness being there All are accounted for AS FOR THE PRICE Never needed to be there Anywhere In truth In beauty and understanding Seeing the reason purest of the heart Not likely too far 8. Ophidian Sunrise Like a day newborn Timeless, still, an echo and a dawn Our life Within the yearning skies It is all worth a being Saying and believing It shall never for ever Love Dances through grace and wonder A balance exepted It is how to love O it is beautiful tonight Laughter cradeling falling tears Though a countless lives away There is not a day We did not learn to live 9. These Grey Heavens [Instrumental] 10. Storm Front Listen Silence as an echo The rhythm of the mist Laying the seed Progressed from need like a part from a dream Deeper into reality higher is the equality And what is justice? Nobody knew Nobody wanted to And what is love? They all knew Some didn’t want to Reasons to be Carved into basics Are we free Are we in-deed Listen The eye of the storm Not even an echo When buried too deep It's hard to receive the truly unseed Silence as far as the eye can see And what is real? Nobody knew Yet some wanted to 11. Son's Thoughts 2015 For the one my window hides in its view... - to enlighten me if my love's real, or that faith - what's more bitter than the late spring I forgot to live, seated in one of their fucking trains - Yes, I forgot to live seated in one of those And when the world is left I don't need an inscription to remind for these things - if it's washing away, well, you know what - praying on one's knees - before - bring salvation for every soul I forgot to live, seated in one of their fucking trains Yes, I forgot to live seated in one of those When in search of clarity, the way is lost in itself - gone into its own walker - and every shadow has its bearer of shadow And the clauses they were they were all without reins - though didn't want to lose didn't want to lose my heart - somewhere in the mists of my blurred daily consciousness - the thought of not standing a disease Markus Vanhala: Guitars Jarmo Pikka: Drums Aapo Koivisto: Keyboards, Growling choir (backing) Jukka Pelkonen: Vocals (lead) Joonas Koto: Guitars, Vocals (clean, backing) Erkki Silvennoinen: Bass, Vocals (backing)