F.A.Q. - Miller's Court lyrics

water will of necessity flow downhill, thwarting all our best efforts that it should be otherwise in order that water might rise despite itself, it must first be transmuted into steam the heart notoriously difficult to burn it must be touched by the purifying of fire the cold stone sips its offering steam lifts from off the blood into chill air, and i am rising i am rising there you are, lying in the middle of the bed one breast under your head there you were lying with crippled wings - dead it was then that i noticed some crimson blotches on my hand the heart notoriously difficult to burn it must be touched by the purifying of fire the cold stone sips its offering steam lifts from off the blood into chill air, and i am rising i am rising there you are, lying in the middle of the bed one breast under your head there you were lying with crippled wings - dead it was then that i noticed some crimson blotches on my hand there she was lying the final arwork i've achieved now there's only descent would that i had died there