Mysterium "Sirrah"
Sirrah

A blackend moment carefully risen on our brows
Just a breath remained, between your sleep and mine

Will I leave my flesh to thee, to be in yours?
Will I shed my blood to thee, like thou gave yours?

As life turned away, feeling your way
A look with more longing than light ever saw in this bright-coloured sphere
Thu art gone with him, thy hands will become the bowl,
catching my tears a spell:

I came to kiss love's lover in shame
I came to die in your embrace again
Longing temptation fading and sin
A piece of thread, so hopeless and thin

The dream of reunion, as beautiful as light saw her
Like fine gently coiling rivers, her veins in pale skin
A vanishing shade of the roses she received....Sirrah!

Unlike to see thy inmitigated sleep
Not to be thriven in my hold
Unlike to be till my dust is spread on the cheeks, once belonged to thee

Will I leave my flesh to thee, to be in yours?
Will I shed the blood to thee; to be a silence...within yours!


Goddess mine... We who had been blessed in a carnage veil
Ceased are your-thoughts and with them they will...silvering hells!
A deathmasked love, airfilling cries in bearable ways, sin turns to vice



The dream of reunion, as beautiful as light saw her
Like fine gently coiling rivers, her veins in pale skin
A vanishing shade of the roses she received....Sirrah!


Unlike to see thy inmitigated sleep
Not to be thriven in my hold
Unlike to be till my dust is spread on the eys that saw, waht I am trying to see!


Just a breath, the remaining word between your world and mine
Just a moment to tear you out of my hold to