So there was no one to hold your hand No caress on hair spread on the land Cold tears were born for a while so brief The winter froze them before they could leave
The worst solitude is among you all Your alien bodies breathe mean death And the trees are senseless, the moon so small The wind is crawling into deserted path
I will come to you I will lie in you Your sweet oblivious doors Without second thoughts and false remorse
My fragrant spouse My endless Lord Your senseless world My cross and my rose
For ever, cruel sun With your rays that raped me Where were you the day I passed away?
For ever, you uncharitable White souls That did not speak a word to me Once our talks were timeless Then all words became pointless
Spiritus sanctus diaboliTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.