Insomnium

Now close your eyes
And open your weary heart
Let me soothe away the woes
Of fiendish world...
As will the sun bathe the land
In its warming light
So shall the moon ascend
To guide the day to wane
In turn the rain to hush
The tumult of this world
And the wind to rise,
Sigh a lullaby in trees
"Not in these troubled times
I'm not the one you pined for
No, not into calmer waters
I'm not the one you long for"