Susanne Sundfor - Turkish Delight

Angels are lost in the sooted fog Of a million falling dots on a disc of mud All the closets forgotten All the lakes are frozen Well, if internal winter If internal snow I'll have a Turkish Delight I've got the freeze They offer me holy wine It gets me through the night The moon lingers on and shines down Upon the shroud that covers both the living and the dead Of a forgotten empire Better kneel, better kneel down Before the lady Shadowing the sun And if eternal winter If eternal snow I'll have a Turkish Delight I've got the freeze They offer me holy wine It's get me through the night Everybody's hungry for more and more and more Even though they know that Maugrim is at the door Everybody thought they could make it on their own But I've seen them turn into stone Everybody thought they could make it on their own But I've seen them turn into stone