Desire, that burns inside me Howls, wants us to have A besetting sin
Take my vicious hand Step with me into the circle of delight Cross the river of lust Break the border of fervourland
I am the fallen angel The fall on the range of death For ages
Desire - older brother of Love So resemble closely to each other Both taking the mind Both scraping against madness Irrational Irreligious
Is Love worthy of our blood Is Desire worthy of our lifes
Giant roses blow on the slopes Of the fall on the range of death I am the fallen angel Who's fallen for ages Trying to catch the thorns
Necklace of fustiness winds Around my neck I suffocate with my involucre Job's turtledoves call me To Love and Desire
Take my vicious hand Step with me into the circle of delight Howl with me in the extatic cage Break down the bars, become the wildness
I am the fallen angel The fall on the range of death For ages
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