indigo Eyes (Single Edit)-Peter Murphy

[00:33.51]Fire burning in a hill [00:37.21]The lines are rocky rough [00:40.72]Red angels wait to pick remains [00:48.19]The cindered shoulder [00:51.05]Of confused men [00:55.19]Seperate from their awe [01:02.96]With grey desire [01:05.71]He looks out mad [01:07.60]His soft grey indigo eyes [01:13.60]Indigo eyes [01:16.61]Asking [01:25.17]His heaven is uncovered not [01:28.53]A black tree blocks his way [01:32.56]His way is skating round a dome [01:37.23]His way is in dismay [01:39.95]The playmate sings [01:42.50]Like Orphee in some thunder world [01:47.76]Asking to be bathed in light [01:52.36]To be exemplified [01:54.56]With grey desire he looks out mad [01:59.34]His soft grey indigo eyes [02:16.87]Saw his past [02:20.55]He had dug for trust [02:23.65]With blind infected hands [02:31.52]And wondered as the hurt bit hard [02:35.00]Why the sacred weren't at hand [02:38.55]Only when his ears were deaf [02:42.70]To the angels light burst waves [02:46.33]Only when his ears were deaf [02:50.04]Did life turn from fog to fog [02:52.97]But not evil but estranged [02:56.37]But not evil but estranged [03:01.20]Indigo eyes, [03:04.28]Indigo eyes [03:08.07]Indigo eyes, [03:11.69]Indigo eyes [03:15.86]With grey desire [03:18.47]He looks out mad [03:20.51]His soft grey [03:22.73]Indigo eyes [03:26.44]Indigo eyes