In The Know

So I'm out around eight
since the train's always late
Infrastructure got old
In this cold nordic state
New horizons emerge
as the train heads on straight
And the winters on a prowl
It goes on and on and on

A thousand stories untold
In these steel-tracks of hell
Sometimes we all ran along,
at times some hard punches fell
For the friends who are gone
to a place yet unknown
Always there on my mind
just the train moving on and on and on

And it might take a while
before I see you again
Got a few brothers waiting
and some money to spend
Don't have time on my side now
so this is goodbye
Rest in peace on these tracks
Where the stories reside