kalmah - man with mystery lyrics

in the middle of nowhere
where the wild spruces grow
stands a man with his chainsaw
gloomy thoughts in his mind
until my foot has gone to sleep i must have sawn
a million blocks of wood, no payment before
what a hell did i do wrong to deserve this trade
feels like i'm a marionette, an errand boy, a slave
but i never give up
i will never give up
gnawing bones, muscle cramps, backache
coldness, warmth, heavy rains, mosquitos
and this goddamn saw that will never work
but with a madman's eyes i carry on, nothing they can do
a man with mystery
a man without history
a man with his story
a man with mystery
a man with mystery
a man without history
a man with his story
a man with mystery