[00:24.00]Bitter-sweet nostalgia?
[00:28.83]Desire pulls hard,
[00:40.44]But it's too late.
[00:40.77]Dead are all my virtues
[00:42.81]And gifts.
[01:00.78]It dulls not any pains,
[01:04.08]And hard covet
[01:05.13]Reaps a poor harvest
[01:12.84]In these latter days.
[01:13.23]Starve me in
[01:13.50]Boneman torture.
[01:13.86]Skin-tight lover.
[01:45.93]Pound upon pound
[01:46.29]Of flesh paid well
[01:47.79]With gnawing ache,
[01:50.52]And hunger.
[02:29.64]But your want lies asleep,
[02:45.81]Under frozen layers of ignorance.
[02:47.25]Or even fear.
[02:47.52]Dressed in sacrilege,
[02:48.60]I sprawl in hurt
[04:12.57]? And wear thorns
[05:17.88]Just for you.
[05:18.15]Read my scars,
[05:22.11]Count my sorrows,
[05:34.26]But see me !
[05:34.47]'Lest the cruel beauty
[05:37.92]In my song face the trial
[05:39.69]Of deaf ears.
[05:46.89]And that is truly worse than death.
[06:06.21]I dance in your spirit
[06:09.75]And sleep so well in your arms.
[06:11.61]Awake unattainable one?
[06:16.86]Awake?

Bitter-sweet nostalgia?
Desire pulls hard,
But it's too late.
Dead are all my virtues
And gifts.
It dulls not any pains,
And hard covet
Reaps a poor harvest
In these latter days.
Starve me in
Boneman torture.
Skin-tight lover.
Pound upon pound
Of flesh paid well
With gnawing ache,
And hunger.
But your want lies asleep,
Under frozen layers of ignorance.
Or even fear.
Dressed in sacrilege,
I sprawl in hurt
? And wear thorns
Just for you.
Read my scars,
Count my sorrows,
But see me !
'Lest the cruel beauty
In my song face the trial
Of deaf ears.
And that is truly worse than death.
I dance in your spirit
And sleep so well in your arms.
Awake unattainable one?
Awake?