God Forbid a plague should hit, and nullify all I have built
Discarnate pray your fears away, a deluge wash your sins away
As birds we fly and tumble from the sky, on wings of lace we spinand fall from grace ....
Dreams portel a poisoned realm, all stricken with sleep silkiness
Petrel sing your dark warning, the maelstom's heat imagine it
As birds we fly and tumble from the sky, on wings of lace we spinand fall from grace
Wild remain where love has lain, all sense retreat where lovers leap
Discarnate pray your fears allay, a deluge wash your sins away
As birds we fly and tumble from the sky, on wings of lace we spinand fall from grace