Svartby - Done with the Wind lyrics
[Svartby - Done with the Wind lyrics]
Light as feather
Come the finger tall whirlwinds
Weather-freaks
Swaying grass, the only sign
Of their lightest pace
Till the whirling air spies pick the trace
Hurricanes of gnome size
Fury-storms, mad and small bad and small
Whirling lightning power
In a shape of an airball airball
Turn the village upside down
Ripping off the cattle legs
Filling lungs with ash and dust
Blasting beer kegs
Blow off the house roofs smash the windows
Done and gone with the wind
Damned village ruins
Invincible bullet-proof
Axe-proof bend to the airballs
Invisible fool-proof
Snatch-proof