What is our purpose To love, but what? A fleeting glimpse of peace
Ever aware of a space that hungers This darkness pulses as it grows
And I can feel it The rhythm in my veins An arrow cast from arcs of rejection From this wound my fire drains
And throughout this maze of sorrow She revealed but one star A singular shard of beauty Pierce me from afar
A rush of black As you embrace The obsidian walls of your soul Frozen and texture-less glass Reflecting your emptiness
And I can feel it The stranglehold of thorns Enticed by the scent of roses From my chest my lungs are torn
And throughout this maze of sorrow She revealed but one star A singular shard of beauty Pierce me from afar
Abandon me, leave not the aftertaste Scattered leaves and smoke on the wind I've incensed your altar far too long Porcelain and red stained glass Plunged through my lungs
Eclipse the star of my eye Ignorance of light softens the black Enflame my longing So consumed I walk on fire
And throughout this maze of sorrow She revealed but one star A singular shard of beauty Pierce me from afarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
