Amorphis - Exile Of The Sons Of Uisliu lyrics

(lyrics & music: E. Holopainen)

A wave the sound of Noisiu's voice

his singing was ever sweet...

Noisiu's grave has now been made

and the accompaniment was mournful

For him I poured out - hero of heroes,

the deadly drink that killed him

Dear his short shining hair

a handsome man, even very beautiful

Dear the grey eyes that women loved

fierce they were foes