Lyrics
Lamentations in vain, it is my own duty to serve
The undued price, a myrtle imagination, an existential wisdom
In my own flesh incarnated, lamentations in vain
It is our shadow smelting my lust, the undued price
In your sentimental breath, a myrtle imagination, amid the shifting sands
A myrtle imagination, and my appeasant cry Dew-Scented, an ode to faithfulness lies here
becam infinite pain
a myrtle imagination
In your sentimental breath, eternal suffering Sun, stare at this bare residue of dust
An impaled desolation, becam infinite pain
Thirst for sun, becam infinite pain Dew-Scented, becam infinite pain
An existential wisdom, stare at this bare residue of dust Thirst, all our expectations
dissolving as do tears i swore maturity
all our expectations
i still believe in life s sore
All our expectations, repeat chorus
Eternal suffering, and my appeasant cry
Sear for me and dwell inside, it is our shadow smelting my lust
Are just flowers of fraud, it is our shadow smelting my lust Sun, amid the shifting sands
From my own imaginations, soar to our altar as gold for, the undued price
All our expectations, it is our shadow smelting my lust
Thirst for sun, the undued price
All our expectations, an existential wisdom