Body Of Clay Lyrics - Higher Art Of Rebellion - Agathodaimon

Cry with my tears 

Cry with my pain 

Still in the cold 

Neverending rain 

With one of your kisses 

My words you'd embrace 

From one of your kisses 

My bleeding would cease 

Shed all my tears 

The flood devours all 

The earth, us, rushing... 

A shy, whispered call 

Death becomes angels 

Who won't turn away 

Defying all my yearing 

And my body of clay 

Cry with my crying 

You end up like (a) mole 

Death loves the angels 

Retired into my soul 

As I'm drained and welken 

My last wish I sigh 

Let me be, darling 

Tears in your eye.