Dolorian - Fields | Текст песни

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No heavenly light to blind.

No heavenly light to blind me,

Leave me alone,
let me wither away.

Hear.

To the temples beyond,
on the fields of dark,

the temples of beauty,
among the hills of spirits,

Drape myself,
in blood,
drape me,
with death,
drape myself,
in blood,
drape me,
with death.

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