Eye of Melian, Delain, Johanna Kurkela - The Bell
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The bell tolls

Hidden from noise and the cruel wind
A place of solace now I have found
My weary mind rests to the toll of
The bell of time to which we're bound

The bell keeps on tolling
On graves snow keeps falling

None can escape the hand of
Time always pushing on, not on this side of
Life is a river without
Banks always flowing on
No way to get out and back

In this place of remembrance
The silent graves tell the tale
Of how we used our
Time in this place of deliverance
A memory marked by the tolling of the bell

Time will keep on turning
While our candle's burning

Time is a wind gaining speed
And always rushing on
Driving us forward like
Snow will keep falling on these
Stones oh so quietly
Whispering of all that lies

Within this place of remembrance
The silent graves tell the tale
Of how we used our
Time in this place of deliverance
A memory marked by the tolling of the bell

Life is a river without
Banks always flowing on
Life is a clock without a
Key always ticking on