Sonata Arctica - Black Sheep

Silence (2001)



In love with the maiden

The flower of winter

Lowbrow children

in grove of the inland

How many times heart's gone through 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 Blacksheep, 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 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 Blacksheep, 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 Blacksheep, live with me



Temple of the evil

Temple of the weak

No one knows how bad he feels

Late-night innuendo

(Late-night innuendo)

temptation of the key

Live with the Blacksheep, live with me