When you go on camping trips You're stuck right out in nature Foraging the forests like a primate Using sharpened tools instead of hotplates Your thumb
I threw darts at a spinning globe Swapping out passport photos I walked west to the setting sun Every single step I grow another second young All my
Come and listen you fellows so young and so fine And seek not your fortunes in the dark dreary mines It will form as a habit and seep in your soul Till
Oh, let's get back to the cave No one ever told us we had time to waste Oh, let's get back to the cave For a little while, oh, for a little while Life
The waters are creeping softly winds touch the flowers and confirm the taste of this silence Like to turn myself away from that like to feel ... feel
Do you feel the way I feel can you see things I see does your body sometimes feel so cold and empty Cum take my hand we'll go far away to a wonderland
spine of hedgehog I removed the force within Suzie then removed her mask And caused a mighty stir The angry mob responded Taking turns at grabbing her The foggy cavern
a grave Or maybe on the walls of the cave Listen to The silent trees But still your words Float on the breeze Look away I see them all Carved into The cavern
i am a modern caveman sittin' here by the fire these hands of mine been busy they never seem to tire i am a fearless hunter look at all these bones
Silva vetus stabat nulla violata Securi et specus in media virgis Ac vimine densus Effigiens humilem lapidum Compagibus arcum uberibus Fecundus aquis,
Elven underworld Colours of the stars Their dens seal the love That lies above Elven underworld So far from the stars Their dens seal the love For the
The darkness falls upon the trees at night My voices say it's time to feed my own sight Further from sane, I cannot move again Engulfed in dread it's
cut the bonds between us let them tie the noose lynch every heartless word you ever said i'm frustrated looking for the best when all that lays in front
Where the magic stream flows, Through the singing woods Blue grass of wisdom grows Around the oaken roots... Where the golden dragons fly And the sorcerers
Once upon a time Thunder and lightning shook the sky The sea roared up The fisher's boat was thrown about He found a cave That gave him shelter through
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one
Oh, come all you young fellers, young and so fine Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine It'll form as a habit and seep in your soul Till the stream