My desire as Fire Divine, it's like a flame that kisses the rain Behold! I can see a desire in your eyes, beyond a gate from which the keeper passed away
The awaking warmth - I joined before now seems cloaked in reticence
Still I can't rest till there is a sign of gloomy fervour
You wished for death, so I sent you an Angel A cry of despair so was to blare But hope and respect never existed My Angel, Redeemer of pent-up desire
Desire as Fire Divine, it's like a flame, kissing the rain
The confession of my sins you greet with solitude Your tender eyes... unfathomable Your spirit and your mind... inscrutible But I noticed a virtue in that well of loneliness
I am living and I'm killing the remains of a desert past What was intended no to be now is a thread, day by day Relaese me... from this burden ... Somehow your beauty never fades ...
My desire as Fire Divine, it's like a flame that kisses the rain And gratitude for blatant nothingness