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Human Fates

Discussion in 'Kalmah' started by Warheart2, Oct 11, 2002.

  1. Warheart2

    Warheart2 The Victorious One

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    Did somebody figure out what is Pekka whispering right before the "use of education is not complete solution" part?

    I have only figured out the beginning, i think it goes like this: "Poor people, nothing but fakes,God forsaken place...."

    Does somebody know the rest?



    np : Kalmah - Kill The Idealist
     
  2. neal

    neal wizard in black

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    i cant tell either.
    -neal
     
  3. murderedbysound

    murderedbysound MurderedbySound

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    why dont you check there web site and look at the lyrics>...:p
     
  4. Lyndrodius

    Lyndrodius New Metal Member

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    I'll save you the trouble...Here's the lyrics direct from the site

    Human Fates
    A man on the corner with glassy look
    Telling a story of his lifetime
    A thousand times told, desperate verse
    But never listened

    Another on by the bar talking to a barmaid
    Has spent his whole life there
    A naively trusting man never faced life
    Or has just found Eldorado

    Life is nothing but a gift…

    Chorus:
    Poor human fates
    Pure human fakes
    No human rights
    The underrated

    The third one by the table never said a word
    Gazing into the distance
    The observer, melancholic man
    Just drinking heavily

    Not very old but still a veteran
    Has lost his thread of life
    In god-forsaken place they are the family
    And they are at home

    Life is nothing but a gift…
     

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