The Fall
Lyrics The White Birch

Written by: Ola Fløttum

Produced by: Ola Fløttum, Ingar Hunskaar

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So, with our battles all won
And our judgements all done
We're embracing the distance
Between us

And wait for the final fall
From the fountain that covers all
To flood every riverbed
And free us

And we count the days
In all the children's faces
And long for the Atlantis to arrive

As we wish for some clarity
I wish for you and you for me
As we long for Atlantis to decide

We've travelled by many names
But every face wears the same
Untongued wrath of a man

And we count the days
In all the children's faces
And long for the Atlantis to tide

As we wish for some clarity
Wish for you and for me
We never really could decide

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