Pale forehead in the night light*
Crowned and indignant
Hide from my world
For that be yours what breathes
From your temple
A dark spirit will ascend to heaven
So beautiful and unfathomable,
Sad as the life that drives you
And yet my heart, my longing remains
Let the angels perish
My heart, my longing
Will raise me to stars
My heart, my longing
That the heavens meet me
My heart, my longing
Breath dies and the memory - fades away
Sound hollow the place here
Dust lies in empty wells
A fate made of clay only
Born unloved
Fall as the rain falls
And soak my bare arms
So beautiful and unfathomable,
Sad as the life that drives you
From the edge of the world
Resounds the tremor in time
So many overthrew me
In theirs Urge for immensity

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