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Stay with me a while,

Rise above the vile.

Name my final rest,

Poured into my chest.

Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.

Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.

Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.

Halo of death, all i see is departure.

Mourner's lament but it's me who's to martyr.

Pledge yourself to me ,

Never leave me be,

Sweat breaks on my brow,

Given time ends now.

Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.

Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.

Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.

Halo of death, all i see is departure.

Mourner's lament but it's me who's to martyr.

Spirit painted sin,

Embers neath my skin,

Veiled in pale embrace,

Reached and touched my face.

Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.

Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.

Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.

(Release your grip)

Halo of death, all i see is departure.

(and let me go)

Mourner's lament but it's me who's to martyr.

(into the night)

Opeth - Harvest – текст


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