Let mother nature sweep me up in her infinite
arms
Let her carry my burden, this sorrowful dirge
is to comfort her
Her sweet night lullaby will sooth my sadness
And I'll dream the passions once again, for
all my dreams are but of her
And let the moon reside over us tonight, like
embracing lovers
Its gentle solace warms me with its light
As giant trees shed their tears before my
path, soft colours of cool Autumn nights
And I walk upon the thorns of roses spread
along my path
Blood leaves the innocence far behind and lets
the corrupt aggrandise
Tread this bloodiest path, and you'll taste
her infinite love
Into the arms of mother nature and time
beyond.
Her feminine beauty surrounds us at all times,
her hate is all I seek
And sheathed are those who are blind to her
darkness, her hate is her love
She is always crying out for her children, yet
our concious minds cannot hear her cries
My concupiscence for her is great
I am truly one of her cult, a spitual one
Whose heart rests in melancholy...Forever, the
word itself is etched in my skin
My feet are bloody from walking this path
My face hardened from all my loss
And my tears long dried up, and no more tears
will I shed
I just keep walking in the night, searching,
for knowledge is the key to her wisdom
Into the arms of mother nature and time beyond
I bury myself deep in her bossom
And hold on all throughout the long night
Whilst the chorus of nature lulls me into
sleep, and into dreams of the sullen
I'm so tired, tired of being alone
I cry out to let her know of my desire, she
will answer my call
To pass through into the dismal gloom of death
She will taste my
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