I Of Crimson Blood - Amorphis

I am of crimson blood

Nought shall hold me

Mirror mine the dark of night

Reflects me in water

Ablaze are my eyes

My soul consumed by woe

My braids weaved by the wind

An image, black in my mind

Leave I must now with haste

Me who tires of quiet life

Me whose path leads to war

Me who fears no death

I, I yearn for more

I yearn to rise

I yearn for everything

I yearn for you

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

Leave I must now with haste

Me who tires of quiet life

Me whose path leads to war

Me who fears no death

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

I, I yearn for more

I yearn to rise

I yearn for everything

I yearn for you

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise

I yearn to rise