Plunge into these darkest waters
Enter desire
Float in deathlike orchestrations
Another attempt
To reach a little higher
Climb up to these highest towers
Funeral pyres
Silent, lost in contemplation
Insight is shrouded by fire
Oh, to be within
Your garden walls
Walk inside the calm
Your marble halls
Smell the naked, withered flowers
Swallow the fire
Taste the salt in rivers rushing
Hindsight is all but a liar
Oh, to be within
Your garden walls
Walk inside the calm
Your marble halls