Turkish delight - Susanne Sundfør

Angels are lost in the sooted fog

Of a million fallen dots on a disc of mud

All the closets forgotten

All the lakes are frozen

Well if eternal winter if eternal 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

You better kneel you better kneel down

Before the lady the shadows of 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 gets me through the night

Everybody's hungry for more

And more and more and

Even though they know

That Maugrim's at the door and

Everybody thought they could

Make it on their own but

I have seen them turn into stone

Everybody thought they could

Make it on their own but

I saw them turn into stone