Oh my friend, don’t get caught in yesterday
All the things we’ve heard have left and made their way

Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite
We may find the enemy waiting inside
Light the candle to see what may unfold

If you listen to the sound within your mind
You may find your answer flowing in the tide

Say goodbye to your sorrow
And hello to tomorrow
Well I hear the fiddler’s call

Say that love is here for all

So I wrote her a letter
And I tried to forget her

Well I don’t know it would go

Can you hear the river flow?

Say goodbye to your sorrow
And hello to tomorrow
Well I hear the fiddler’s call

Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite
We may find the enemy waiting inside
Light the candle to see what may unfold

Oh my friend I hope your done with yesterday
All the things we’ve heard have left and made their way

Say goodbye to your sorrow
And hello to tomorrow
Well I hear the fiddler’s call

Say that love is here for all

So I wrote her a letter
And I tried to forget her

Well I don’t know it would go

Can you hear the river flow?

Say goodbye to your sorrow
And hello to tomorrow
Well I hear the fiddler’s call

Say that love is here for all

Say that love is here for all

Say that love is here for all

Say that love is here for all

Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite
We may find the enemy waiting inside
Light the candle to see what you may be

Wolfmother – Tales from the Forest of Gnomes

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The moment you walked in the room, my friend
The demons, they all went away
Be careful, they’re only asleep for a while
Pretending there’s nothing to say

Throw salt in all the corners here
Make sure you watch him leave

Build up the walls around this house
And dig out the rot in the floor
Block out the entrance with brick and stone
And mortar that’s made from coal

Crawl into this hole I’ve made
Transform these feelings of fear

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind
I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

Loose lips have fallen on deaf ears
Loose lips have fallen on blind eyes

An ocean of sorrow surrounds this home
I hope that we make it to shore
As time chips away at the fortress walls
It seems that we weathered the storm

The sun begins to show itself
Revealing victory

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind


I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

Loose lips have fallen on deaf ears
Loose lips have fallen on blind eyes

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind


I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

I’m on fire
Say you’ll remember her voice
And I can’t get you out of my mind

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Mastodon – Asleep in the Deep

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Helicopters in the sky
Ain’t no time to wonder why
Shadows move across the land
Silent village quiet, sleeping, waiting

Distant sound is drawing near
Hum of engines, creeping fear
Destroying child in jungle lands
And all the while the wicked world is turning

And still the wicked world is turning!
As another land is burning!

Black hand reaching over
Hell-fire, run for cover
No love in their eyes
Blind men serve their master
Hell-fire and disaster
No love in their eyes

No love in their eyes

Satan’s locusts break the dawn
Messengers of fallen sons
Winding through the eastern skies
Spark the air like blackened swarms of sorrow

Hear the sirens on the ground
Fire falling makes no sound
Bodies burning, screaming out
All the while this wicked world keeps turning

And still this wicked world keeps turning!

Black hand reaching over
Hell-fire, run for cover
No love in their eyes
Blind men serve their master
Hell-fire and disaster
No love in their eyes

No love in their eyes

Black hand reaching over
Hell-fire, run for cover
No love in their eyes
Blind men serve their master
Hell-fire and disaster
No love in their eyes

No love in their eyes
No love in their eyes
No love in their eyes

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Orchid – Helicopters