Текст песни To See Saturn Fall

At the violet hour

What should I resent?

(As I) Die on empty

A feeling crept by

My sullen, sterile face

Looks thee falling

Beneath the tumbling waves

What shall I do?

What shall I ever do?

Go south

Down to my words

My wounds

Would it still feed fire?

This noise polluted amber

Stares into my gone hours

Hours that mean yearsMar De Grises - To See Saturn Fall - http://ru.motolyrics.com/mar-de-grises/to-see-saturn-fall-lyrics.html

... Mean life

Are you the heartburn-bitter one?

Could you pour my wounds on to them

Could you heal this exhausted well

A kaleidoscope of clean horizons

The awful rain glommed into my fall

What shall I do, what shall I ever do?

No winter walk

No search for...

A nebular packing cloud

A lost somewhere

Implored me

"Please... cease to exist"

Empty voices leaning

Feverless as I