Aurora

Tallin, fallen
 We're sailing to go home
 War's coming, war's taking
 Alone across the Baltic haze
 Nobody loses hope
 But we were feeling forgotten
 Just breathing our death
 Across the sea, you lead us
 and ease the fears
 Kutznetzov, the preacher
 No light behind his back
 The voice is trembling, no hiding
 The end is moving fast
 Tallin, fallen
 We are leaning all behind
 Remember those boatmen
 The ghost-men chant, from Volga
 Lost in the shadow
 When pride is going to die
 Inside an ancient rhyme
 Ghosts from the Volga's tale
 Lonely, the memories are lost
 A pathway to nowhere
 Stranded, the livid of my soul
 Stranded, is claiming all my life
 Fate, you take me down, into your dome
 Straight into your great decay
 Straight into your great mistake
 From the boatmen, from the Volga's cry
 Step by step and a step again
 Fear is my great surrender
 The ghost-man chant, from Volga, lost in the shadow
 Ghosts from the Volga's tale
 When pride is going to die inside an ancient rhyme
 Ghosts of the boatmen.