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Natten er stille
Eg sover så lett, men eg får ikkje ro.
Kjenner på  m rket her inne
At det har f tt spire og gro

Rommet har kroker
Skapet er fullt

Wires from the spire's walls
Tired of returnin' calls
Liars speak of dire costs
Seen hellfire breakin' light atoll
Ferry card, savin' my checks for

Opp over fjell uten klatreline
Ned gjennom dala gjennom kratt som spire
Søke æ tilflukt og ei natt med hvile
Når dagen e over etterlatt med pine
Men

inspires
She inspires, spires, spires

You and I
Used to lie
Beneath the Spires
Dreaming, dreaming
Of living wild
Cold summer nights
Warmed by the wine
Chasing a feeling of nothing being

brimstone than fire - a solitary life, a second birth. 
Climb down from your spire. 
Should gravity not bring you down to earth, 
We’ll praise you on high.

Higher
Higher and higher
Through the cloud spire
To our desire

It's a cool day
To be a big hawk
Such a blue day
To just soar and stalk
Kissing the sky
Not

indeni - lad det spire og gro uden rammer,
lad os nå  ovenpå  helt uden snævre bånd, der strammer.

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2 men´sker som os, fandt sammen på trods,
af

to do
All that we had close
Was just me and you

Now you're in distress
Your whole life's a mess
Faded away just like vapor
I am on the spire
Going even

built a fire, I built a fire
I sat and I watched it burn the castle and the spires
I sat and I watched it burn the castle and the spires
So burn me

give it to me
My left hand's on fire
Come again my sire
Hang my soul from spires
Born again so tired
When will you tell me? When will I know?
When

er et klart bevis
Nytt håp kan spire
under mye snø og is

Snøklokker i hagen
vokser alltid fler i lag
de vet å holde sammen
når de strekker seg mot dag

Breathe
I'll breathe you in
Carry you
Throne of the Spire
To deal

Othenian Blood
Buried in Gold
Shelter the weak
From the craft above
 Rise of the dune
We

I am the dragon, feel my fire
My wings take me higher and higher
I'll bring down the heretic's empire
I fly toward the crimson spire
Encroach

Lost in the mire
Fought from the cold
c message in the fire
One lies beyond
c serpents vision in a spire
c thousand winters before my eyes
There's

and sunk beneath

Thorn of land’s side
Men of oak, men of iron
Thorn of land’s side
Men of steel, men of stone

Spires and spindles sleeping under mountain

Jeg er et frø som venter på å spire
Jeg har ventet lenge her 
i stuen til en mann
Han vet ikke mere
hvor han skal trå 
hva han skal så
hvor han skal

skal du våge å ta farvel
Hold ut, hold til våren

Isen den skal briste
Hendern dine tine
Du skal lette på jakken
Og det spire under snøen i januar
Det

Stumbled on a plot
Haunted by a thought
Told me to design
A monument inside my mind

Now I'm thinkin all the time
The spire's gettin high
Built it

Impending fate
Looming
Crossing fade, bound and divulged are aligned
Disordering, in disarray
The atrocious testiment
Has been, carved upon the spire

Træer længes opad 
for at få en smag af himlen
Visner, rådner, fældes altid 
inden de når frem
Spire
Endnu en spire
Formålsløs

Endnu en dag er

Pale moonlight shines on broken stone
Ancient spires in city deep
Procession of the faithful marches
Bringing gifts of sacrifice
Iä! Iä! Iä!
Iä! Iä!

know it's against the law
Crossed over the line boy, now tell me what else you saw

To see the city from the top of the spire, that's a sight that I

on going
When you're on the rise, an American showman
I was inclined toward you it seems
I fell on the spire, there's a hole where it used to be
Now I don't