Swan of pale Of porcelain white Her halo, a bloody Sun Framing a botticelli face Of petrichor weaves black noise Where her frame disfigures Pale of the swan, painted... Dying Wilting in red ribbons Lashing black sails, a tattered mane Her mouth, m a death's head smile Tongueless choirs and baited breath Ever watching... The angels beheaded Bleeding this heart, come clarity Resonance Of petrichor weaves black noise
Light draped, ephemeral Her stain glass horizon The houseglass shattered Glacial starffell memories Caligari haunting Within this cabinet of change Upon flutter eye wings In efflorescence, the shadows' sarabande An silence was her name... The silence so loud
Time... Cleanse these severed hands of time Rain, rain again Wash away this pain On moonkissed flesh New kingdom come of earthen vast Libera me
Rain, rain, earthen Shine, shine New kingdom, shine Shine on
Dreamer, I Dream on dream Dream, follow me afar Weep, come kingdom come (Ohh) hope
