Sacred And Secret Testo

Crooked halos, elapsing faith
Manifestations of the earth as I see it
Filled with life, worth the love
of a whole heartbeat
striking for the final time

Not in you, not in me

Striving to recover this faint idea
You see it as given Devoid of feeling
Ghastly pale

I believe in only this
Not in you, not in me
Depict order
There you will see
I can only breathe in the stillness of this surface

In fog entirely buried
Absent of light
You reach out, I bow down
To the one queen
Filled with life, worth the love.