From The Heaven Of My Heart - Amorphis

I who have forged the heavens

I also have my king

To northland I was sent

I was cast to distant Pohjola

Enforced by my king’s spells

His orders undenied

From the small crumbs of earth

From a fleece of summer ewe

From a memory of a single seed

From the flair of a swan’s feather

I let the milk come seeping from the heaven

Heaven of my heart

There my skills were known to them all

They all knew my name

All knew of my might

And I forged a godly device

A machine divine

The gates of plenty opened by me

From the small crumbs of earth

From a fleece of summer ewe

From a memory of a single seed

From the flair of a swan’s feather

I let the milk come seeping from the heaven

Heaven of my heart

From the small crumbs of earth

From a fleece of summer ewe

From a memory of a single seed

From the flair of a swan’s feather

I let the milk come seeping from the heaven

Heaven of my heart

From the flair of a swan’s feather

I let the milk come seeping from the heaven

Heaven of my heart