| Song | ...Where The River Will Flow |
| Artist | Isgaard |
| Album | Golden Key |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Bright as the sunlight | |
| Or parle as the moon | |
| If night comes too soon | |
| Words lost in silence | |
| Are leaving this place | |
| Vanishing soon without trace | |
| Still, I’m carried by a wave | |
| And no-one here to save me | |
| Always wanted to know | |
| Where the river will flow | |
| Always wanted to be | |
| Where it joins with the sea | |
| Watch a leaf in the storm | |
| That is changing its form | |
| Will I ever find out | |
| What it is all about | |
| Seeds blown away now | |
| Can’t grow as a tree | |
| But now they are free | |
| Leave what you loved once | |
| And love what you hate | |
| Your free will or fate? | |
| A Million faces without names | |
| Who’s there to play my games? | |
| Chorus | |
| Chorus |
| Bright as the sunlight | |
| Or parle as the moon | |
| If night comes too soon | |
| Words lost in silence | |
| Are leaving this place | |
| Vanishing soon without trace | |
| Still, I' m carried by a wave | |
| And noone here to save me | |
| Always wanted to know | |
| Where the river will flow | |
| Always wanted to be | |
| Where it joins with the sea | |
| Watch a leaf in the storm | |
| That is changing its form | |
| Will I ever find out | |
| What it is all about | |
| Seeds blown away now | |
| Can' t grow as a tree | |
| But now they are free | |
| Leave what you loved once | |
| And love what you hate | |
| Your free will or fate? | |
| A Million faces without names | |
| Who' s there to play my games? | |
| Chorus | |
| Chorus |
| Bright as the sunlight | |
| Or parle as the moon | |
| If night comes too soon | |
| Words lost in silence | |
| Are leaving this place | |
| Vanishing soon without trace | |
| Still, I' m carried by a wave | |
| And noone here to save me | |
| Always wanted to know | |
| Where the river will flow | |
| Always wanted to be | |
| Where it joins with the sea | |
| Watch a leaf in the storm | |
| That is changing its form | |
| Will I ever find out | |
| What it is all about | |
| Seeds blown away now | |
| Can' t grow as a tree | |
| But now they are free | |
| Leave what you loved once | |
| And love what you hate | |
| Your free will or fate? | |
| A Million faces without names | |
| Who' s there to play my games? | |
| Chorus | |
| Chorus |