Texty:
Amorphis 1 Better Unborn

: Where have you been, where have you been my son, my merry son? On the seashore, on the seashore mother, my darling one. And what have you been doing

: [Kingston Wall cover] I must be out of my mind as I hear you call My name is even though I can't see you anywhere Surely this feeling must be coming

: Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by God Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water

[Hawkwind cover] In the darkness I will shine, cast no shadows, not define I walk on water, float on air, there's no other to compare I have this fascination

Where have you been, where have you been my son, my merry son? On the seashore, on the seashore mother, my darling one. And what have you been doing