Il testo della Godlike machine [*]

Amorphis

To a strange land, land of pohjola
I took my gift, i received it from the gods
I melted the knowledge of heaven
From the pieces of my heart i built a golden mill

I made the heavens, i delivered them
I gave the horn of plenty, released them

My king sold me to the northland queen
I forged and gave her a godlike machine
It wasnt enough for the queen of liars
To the river of death i also was sent
I was sent

The field of death i furrowed
I turned the soil black with steaming viper blood
In a forest deep underground
I hunted a wolf and a bear from the shadow

I was offered death as prize for my great deeds
False words from the tongue of the northland queen

A heart turned unto me
She whispered the knowledge of gods
And gave the missing words of wisdom
To me, a creator of heavens

A heart turned unto me