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Perpetual Night - Anatman lyrics

Artist: Perpetual Night

album: Anâtman


My skin was burnt by the touch
Of her burning eyes
I need the wind like a balm to fix
My will
Empty heart that will fill the cold again
To avoid being a slave of the sun
I can already see the frozen moors
I already feel the frost into my lungs
Seated on the edge
Between life and death
Waiting for winter
Waiting to be myself
Nothing will remain
Only blood in my veins
Beliefs dont matter on this day
The water reflects a man
Who will stop being a man
Insubstantiality
Today Im going to bury the Ego in the lake
It won't emerge below the ice sheet
I rise above this white calm
Waiting for winter, the wind is my balm
I can already see the frozen moors
I already feel the frost into my lungs
Seated on the edge
Between life and death
Waiting for winter
Waiting to be myself
I hear howls, and then, silence
My memories are fragile like shards of ice
There's nothing left but cold and snow
Seated on the edge
Between life and death
Waiting for winter
Waiting to be myself

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