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Vast forests with evergreen trees foggy hills the eye can see the wind sweeps through a valley that lies by the deep blue sea A village from another time awakens with the misty dawn this is my home, my mind shows me the home that I will never see Small houses, carved in dragon-heads and runes the smell of tar and burning wood Men and women breathe their soul to their craft some dancing to the lyre's tunes A young man wraps his arms round me one dancing flame we came to be the only vows I choose to know this is the place I call my own Oh, the vision tortures me I will never never really see I will never smell it's smell nor touch the face of my loved one My village by the deep-blue sea today an ugly factory why has it become my fate that I am here 1000 years too late? Aus Songtexte Mania