It's a lonely road, and it takes its toll
You know you can't control what's comin' round the bend
As the day gets old, as the night grows cold
You lay your restless soul beside your love again
And you can't remember why you can't forget
Yeah, this time you're gonna take what you can get
But you never see the time that you spent
And you can't forsake this life without regret
Drifting on the winds of change
Things won't ever be the same
Restless in flight another day
Can't just turn and walk away
It's against your will to be standing still
You got no time to kill and no time to reflect
As the day goes on, as the nights grow long
You sing your restless song of desperate loneliness
And you can't remember why you can't forget
Yeah, this time you're gonna take what you can get
But you never see the time that you spent
And you can't forsake this life without regret
Drifting on the winds of change
Things won't ever be the same
Restless in flight another day
Can't just turn and walk away
credits
from Restless In Flight,
released June 7, 2011
Andrew Della Cagna - vocals, acoustic guitar, bass guitar, and drumkit
Aaron Carey - acoustic and lead guitar
Music - Carey
Lyrics - Della Cagna
supported by 10 fans who also own “Restless In Flight”
I'd say Havukruunu is the rightful holder of the Crown and the mantle of Quorthon. Epic choirs, vikingesque themes and tales from the other times, of the Finnish paganism back in the days before our ancestors were brought to the cross and forced to kneel while feeling the bloody sword of saviour on their throats made to kiss the hand of murderers who burnt thousands, tore down our holy places and took our holy days. Eyes teary I listen to these songs, never forgiving the crimes of the cross! Peikonmieli
supported by 8 fans who also own “Restless In Flight”
A truly stellar death/doom album with heavy doses of black metal. Tracks like Isolation, Child of Light, and Broken Hymns deliver the sorrowful and icy tone of this album, elevated by the stirring cello compositions of Raphael Weinroth-Browne. The album delivers a deeply satisfying crescendo in Becoming Intangible before stirring the soul once again with Epilogue. Matt Richardson