Lethe

Give me the drink of a fluid

That disintegrates

And lend me the sweet balm and blessing

Of forgetfulness, empty and strong

Lethe, oh, Lethe

Hold me near, unravel the stars

As I speed through the heavens

I speed through the night

For you are my blade and my rope

You are my, you are my Lethe

You are my all

In currents of cobalt, you storm through my heart

To sever, to puncture the memories that burn

Let sweep through the arteries in sharp stabs of pain

Your talon-like fingers to kill me again

In currents of cobalt, you storm through my heart

To sever, to puncture the memories that burn

The memories that burn

Let sweep through the arteries in sharp stabs of pain

Your talon-like fingers to kill me again

Kill me again

They will kill me again and again

Steal me, invade me and charge me again

And again and again and again

For I burn and I shudder

Burn with each movement of

So cleansed through a floodlight

I appear renewed and reforged

Caressed by the sweet balm and blessing

Of forgetfulness, empty and strong

Lethe

Hold me near, my one friend and guide

As I drown through your fingers

Drown through your love

For you are the life that I hate

You are my, you are my

Drag me down in passionate sighs

The ocean above me and flames in my eyes

And grant me a life I can live without

Without

Take me away

Take me away

From the life that I hate