In The Garden

In the beginning, there was
In the folds of time
In the heat of my body heavy in love
Here is the flower, blooms in my eye
Head full of desire, heaven hell sent

To a burning heart, to a lonely path
Truth will set me on fire tonight, here in the light
In the breath of life, in the heat of love
I spill like Mary, weep with me

On the verge of madness
In the garden

Tempt me with transcendence
With death

I am a feast of snakes
I've swallowed the seed
Bleed for my consciousness
Set me free
Mother of myth, tainted by war
Born as a holy saint, seen as a whore

On the verge of madness
In the garden

Tempt me with transcendence
With death

On the verge of madness
In the garden

Tempt me with transcendence
With death

I wanna feel myself with god
I am a holy temptress
I pray