-effimera- - Amrita Lyrics

There's a scheme in dread
Entwined in the threads of these sheets
That I can't take out of context

Is it for death or need? I wonder
As I disclose myself to the hallways

Why should I live without this bliss?
Why should I live without this bliss?

And then this voice calls my name once again
Holding me and then using its thorns to cast me away
A fire that I fear more than the wrath of God
Poisonous lips I would kiss again

There's a fire beyond the glass
And wine stains on her shirt
That she didn't notice before

Is it for death or need? She wonders
As she wipes her lips dry from spit

And then this voice calls my name once again
Holding me and then using its thorns to cast me away
A fire which I fear more than the wrath of God

Oh then this voice calls my name once again
Holding me and then using its thorns to cast me away
I won't be buried here, not with you