No more fucking lies Weak face truth denies Solid cold embrace The expression of grace Teach me life to taste Experience of crest For life is nothing more But tears for things we think we adore Tell me sweet lies, Command I wanna hear your price, I come Spirit-flesh collide, the birth of Carnal Sun I am a snake That slips into your lake Archaic feelings die Self control deny Die day, die Don't leave me oh dear night A tragedy would be With others eyes my dreams to see