In her eye... far away
A tear broke free
From the ice,
Lost far so long, numbness gives in
Incarnated in wood
Young, cold,
In the coming of the shadowed night
As the wind circles
Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb
!Suconsciously dreaming aspects of
Four ravens flew !inshores over the windy Nordland coast
Gathered again
Oh Darkness,
I will give the throne onto him
Of Darkness,
I am
In her eye... far awayA tear broke freeFrom the ice,
Lost far so long, numbness gives inIncarnated in woodYoung, cold,
In the coming of the shadowed nightAs the wind circles
Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb!Suconsciously dreaming aspects of
Embrace me, oh darknessWith our !lithest veilBlind my eyes so
Four ravens flew !inshores over the windy Nordland coastGathered again
Oh Darkness,I will give the throne onto himOf Darkness,I am
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