| When time will have no power
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| In a place on the edge of outer space
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| We’ll wake the Lord of the Snake
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| Using our brain, muscle and nerve
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| I’ll kiss the mouth of thy womb
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| Our sharpened knives shine in the gloom
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| I wait the wonder above
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| The Holy quintessential love
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| I am the sacrifice
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| And you’re the Priestess, slave of love
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| We both are willing to die
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| Like the light of day dies at nightfall
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| My soul is on fire, I’m lost in the trance of love
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| At my Lord’s desire, before the Shrine in the gloom
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| I sink in honey and wine
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| Tonight we breathe the ancient Rite
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| You carve my chest with your knife
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| And then we’ll dance at the sound of life
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| Our love is better than life
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| We both are sitting on the Throne
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| Now we’re ready to slay, to the fire of the Eyes of God
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| Mouth to mouth, heart to heart, in the trance of love
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| Time renew the illusion, and forever may it be!
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| At last we are inside the shrine in the gloom |