Immaculate

Share with me the soil
For mine’s burnt out of its harvest
Take my heart into your hands

The waters are healing now
Feel them flood from my eyes
Take my heart into your hands

As silence’s taking over
I resign of my controls inside
(Take my heart into your hands)

And if I sip that last drop of freedom
I’ll dive into an ocean of fire
(Take my heart into your hands)
All that is mine

Be the first one to know my most devious sounds
A shadow crossing daylight
The dark glow from this stain

Through wavering discharges of sorrow waste
In me, in you
Two body-territories to be discovered but never tamed

We wade through this mortal coil
All gods ripped asunder
With fever
And unquenchable wonder

The matter of all my pain
Is hidden behind the lie
That once I fall from grace it opens a scar

My heart, holed by their talons
Never invited here
Now breaks my senses loose to comfort you

Still life consumed in a still flame
Our tragedy unclaimed
Secluded by frozen burdens

No sight of morning
A shrine becomes a shelter
Blood on her fingertips
Hindering her own salvation

The gold of the shores
Craved from inception
Swallowed be thy shame
And lead us to our own completion

Hesitation
Momentary
Further now

Waking every demon
Asleep inside (deep inside)
To take the toll of a lifetime
Prudence slaves (slaves and scars)
Just take my heart into your hands
Set it free
Set it free
Set me free