Sacrilege şarkı sözleri
Tomorrow waits me at my gateswhile all my yesterdays swarm nearAnd one mouth whines, too late,too late and one is dumb with fearWas this the all that life could giveMe, who from cradle hungered on,body and soul aflame to live,giving my all and then be goneHave done with moaning, idiot heartif it so be that love has wings,I with my shears will find an artto still her flutteringsWrench of that bandage to will Iand show the wimp she's blind indeedHot irons shall prove my masteryShe shall not weep but bleedAnd when at last I journey where,all thought of you I must resignWill the least memory of me be fairor will you even my ghost malignI wake and watch when the moon is here,a shadow tracks me onAnd I, darker than my shadow,fear her fabulous inconsistencyHave done with moaning, idiot heartif it so be that love has wings,I with my shears will find an artto still her flutteringsYour maddening face befools my eyesYour hand I wake to feelLost in deep midnight's black surmiseits touch my veins congealAnd when at last I journey where,all thought of you I must resignWill the least memory of me be fairor will you even my ghost malign
