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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Mumford & Sons and Friends Daytrotter Session (Mumford & Sons) · Mumford & Sons, Laura Marling & Dharohar Project (Mumford & Sons) · Mumford & Sons, Laura Marling & Dharohar Project (Mumford & Sons) · Mumford (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) – and 90 other albums »


Once you felt alive
Present for a time
Those below you whore themselves
Those above you know

You're a friend of mine
Bound by chains and wires
carry no substance
Lost in a cave like sons of Mumford
Kept moaning zoning in the comfort
Now I blame myself
Went downhill just to up my numbers
You
they got help from below,
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow.

And for a while things were cold,
They were scared down in their holes.
The forest
from below,
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow

So for a while things were cold,
They were scared down in their holes
The forest that once was
Destiny is met
To the depths of human mind
The cry is burning
With the mentor’s anger
Of the lesson ringing true
And for those who live by and are
The winter queen looks up and sighs
I wish that I controlled the skies
For up above is where to stand
To rule those who walk on the land

The summer
There's a boy just below me who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down
the son of some well known
He was brought in by his mother cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down on Broadway and a few quite well-to-do
There's a boy just down below me, who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother, 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down
the son of some well known
He was brought in by his mother cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down on Broadway and a few quite well-to-do
There's a boy just down below me, who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother, 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down
Meet you by the water
You look those things now look for me
You look those things
In a scene so new once said
Now look for me
In a box below your
land

That land was bought by the skin of their teeth
Or the spine and spirit of those crushed below them
In the world below where the junk ain't so
Lord we know it's for those you've come
Lord we know it's for those you've given your son
Lord we know it's for those who can't come on their own
That
Gods transform me
The storm will cleanse me
Civilized I shall not be
By this holy strain of laws

I fall below the earth
I smell the ancients'
repeats itself for he who watches all
And unknown to those at odds in arms below
A card was played one yet unseen
Fools carry on in their bittersweet
Those who die may come back
"How you leave today" does not
And if you wanna get down below
Then you'll get down below

How I'd like to live in a city
died in the morning
It's not for you we cry
No, not for those who die
It is only for their sons
Forget the lives of others who are gone

Two and by
The hero he rode a white horse
Across the desert to where his woman was
He'd been riding for four days
When he saw the tower where she was locked
The hero he rode a white horse
 Across the desert to where his woman was
 He'd been riding for four days
 When he saw the tower where she was
of being irreligious

A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light.

A rebel cursed from below
A devil in the eyes of those above
Screaming chasm into these emptied voids
Senses aroused by the undoing of creation
Weapons of these vengeful arrangements
To coincide with this
Him and I'm more than blessed

Let now our hearts burn with a flame
A fire consuming all for your Son's holy name
And with the heavens we declare
You
of life, our sun
An examination of another kind is done

A view from those who stood high
And breathing the sky
An opinion from below and from above
fight for this victory, you die in your iniquity
Ice c-c-cold on the battlefield
Twenty below motherfucker, that's the wind chill
A thousand men they