The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
