Obsession

To sow seeds in barren

fields

When there's no more

fertile ground

To bear the fragile

worlds within

Through the ruined one

that surrounds

Break the shackles of

my past

Give me precious

things that do not last

(and succor for the

homeless ones

bring fire down on

Babylon)

Heal

And destroy

Lift me up

Bring it down

And we may suffer

And we must die

And we may suffer

And we may die

Come weary child:

You've touched the

stars but you did not move them

Now it's time to cut

out your heart

And be a god in the

kingdom of the dead

Or to raise your face

And make them move.

And we may suffer

And you may die

Yes, you will

suffer

And you're going to

die

So sing now:

I'll be your eyes if

you won't see,

I'll be your heart if

you can't feel

Now we'll see who

burns the brightest

The brightest of them

all Send me their sons

and prodigal daughters

Render up to me

their lost and stray

Give lust and life

to our dances, flight to our fancies

Give me courage for

my passions and my pain

And this will be my

art: to feel alive

Break my heart

Sell my body or my

soul

Spite their laws

Fight the odds

Smite the gods

Starve myself

Freeze myself

Burn myself

Kill myself

Kill myself

To feel... Nail me to you

I will ride you

like a nightmare

I will drive you

past all love or pain or fear

I will escort you

to the end

Take me inside you

I'll be the master

in your mirror

I will drive you

until everything else disappears

I'll be with you to

the end Everything you want

to feel

Everything you want

to taste