our wings are burning How glorious the pain And the ways of God, shriek out of tune All is lost but hope On the crest of fire Our wings are burning To
damned beneath the mist A veil of angels tears White clouds of life are turning black The virgin pure she fears attack Come on... You are damned...
IX In dream: You are there As the tip of the tongue collapses towards the teeth And the waters of dream mass around You are there: You are there Suddenly and silently You are
collusion She was martyred to teach That Divinity and Lust Are forever forbidden to meet But I swore that they would Before the veil could part our
collusion She was martyred to teach That "Divinity and Lust Are forever forbidden to meet" But I swore that they would Before the veil could part our