Lyrics Comet Dies or Shines - Illimitable Dolor

Comet Dies or Shines

Passage and the pit or scorning, gifts he lived again and bound
Golden cords his door of water, rain or bird vermilion dawn
Death of metals fire and seas, swallow backed he eyes
The sun his beak the crescent moon, a storm of flowers mountains
Rising waxen tail of trees and fruit to camphor child he smiles
Amber gardens light her holy, valley waters sands all milk
And gold the ashlar rivers dung bones, she widens curves on death
Death her leaden dew or fleece, the steps to salt of brazen seas