Servant To The Slave – Capercaillie – letras

Leaving for an unknown shorewith every breeze just like a sighthe sea is deep with tears of those beforewith feelings like the sea birds cryIt gently took me by the jandacross the ocean blueand placed me in a foreign landfar away from youNo more the ancient conversationreplies with just a nodNo fiddle plays a lamentationno slowly burning sodNo smiles await on Ellisfears of the unknownOnly tired hearts of the countlesspeople taken from their homesWait and yearn to be releasedas the ground beneath you heavesTurn your gaze to the Eastreflect on what the cold wake leavesTo be drawn across an oceanthis crooked path we paveon earth’s eternal motionto be a servant to the slaveTo be drawn across an oceanthis crooked path we paveOn earth’s eternal motionto be a servant to the slaveTo be drawn across an oceanthis crooked path we paveOn earth’s eternal motionto be a servant to the slave