Текст песни Violet Dawning (Live) - Enslaved
I
am
a
part
of
the
darkness
Used
to
watch
from
afar
Sensing
the
violence
of
morning
And
breathing:
and
waiting
for
nothing
Devouring
the
spirit,
grinding
the
heart
There
are
good
things
in
the
burning
fields
There's
peace
in
the
slaughtered
flesh
There's
life
in
the
frozen
seeds
I'll
dream
in
the
deserts
And
comfort
the
thirst
for
seeing
The
violet
dawn
in
the
distance
Beckons
me
to
steal
its
light
I'll
wait
for
you
here
I'll
wait
for
you
here
I'll
wait
for
you
here
I'll
wait
for
you
here
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