Esben and the Witch - Lucia, at the Precipice | Текст песни

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• Lucia, at the Precipice

She moves in circles
Chasing tails
Here come the vapours
To cause the chaos
Too deep she dreams
Too fast she falls
Grasping at the crumbling walls
Wild beauty, burning bright
He watches her set fire
To the night, to the night
In the night
The dead of night

It’s too late, Lucia
Hold on tight, Lucia
It’s too late, Lucia
Hold on tight, Lucia

A satellite to Selene
She moves with grace
Through the evening
With elegance and innocence
She pirouettes to her precipice
She dances silently, in the background
Liberate these limbs tonight
For I must vent all my desire
For logic mutes with heavy casts
I’m sinking fast into the mire
She dances silently, in the background
We dived to the bottom of the pool, she sank
C’est moi qui est la artiste!


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