This entry is all about Enslaved.
I have to say that I love this band more and more...
Thanks to my future husband I've seen them playing live in Warsaw - it was ABSOLUTELY WONDERFUL experience so..
I want to share with you my beloved song from Enslaved newest album - "Vertebrae" - The Watcher.
Here is the link to the music video [link]
Hope you'll enjoy
:: ENSLAVED - The Watcher ::
Darkness...
Fear...
Life...
Cold...
Left alone with no will
Walking in footsteps of the fallen
Blinded by lack of reason
Indulging the tales of doom
...Farewell,
May the darkness bind them
No one will
Remember the pain when we are...
Desolate...
Unconscious...
Lost...
Where lays the ones I've slain?
Did I become any wiser?
Will their anger hunt me down?
Did I sacrifice in vain?
...Farewell,
Hear the sound of solitude
No one will
Walk the bridge, to darkness overcome
Settlement...
Trust...
Relief...
Dawn...
Guide me, watcher in the skies
Transform the forces of the dead
In my dreams I'll hunt them down
I now know the truth
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"No! this face is only a mask, a wicked ornament,
illuminated by an exquisite grimace,
Look and see, atrociously contorted,
The real head, and the sincere face
Turned back under the shadow of the face which lies"
Charles Baudelaire
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