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 Theres peace in the slaughtered flesh Theres life in the frozen seeds Ill dream in the deserts And comfort the thirst for seeing The violet dawn in the distance Beckons me to steal its light Ill wait for you here Ill wait for you here Ill wait for you here Ill wait for you here
wait, sensing, devouring, violet, beckons