I gave you my love Though crystalized I sent you a rose with nevermore So many years So many hours And only thistles on my shore For all that it's worth The blood on my hands Is the blood of divinities And all that is lost Sound or unsound Only bonds between you and me If I go will you follow Me trough the cracks and hollows And I would be your Cain If you would be here now The Mother
Handcrafted by God You're the tower they built to reach the sky A White Falcon beauty My mark on your skin Follow me down the stairs when we die Your soul is in heaven Your body in hell It doesn't matter much to me In the night of the unborn Sound or obscene Only bonds between you and me If I go will you follow Me trough the cracks and hollows And I would be your Cain If you would be here now Blessed be our Lady Nuit Guide us to Ra
In your night we find shelter Before the Helter Skelter.
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