Have thine eyes fallen upon a dying glory? O thy temptress pierce thine heart With thy poison arrow and fill thee cup With thy sacred blood
Poureth thy blood over the soil And a tree shall grow
And root and limb will bleed life over a barren earth A union of life and death In a consecration of the divine flesh We breath lust Our movement shakes the earth As beauty fades away
A solemn prayer heard in the wind Rustles the grass and trees The winds song will enchant us all As she spreads her legs
And the water pours into The parched throat of the earth Filling pools of memories Of a dying past
Have thine eyes fallen? Fallen upon death?
As beauty fades awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.