My heart is like the heavens; it’s a place for those who hate My soul is like the winter; hosting symbols of our fate My sperm conceives forever; making omens come alive We exist without salvation; we are born just to die
Who stole the sun from its place in my heart?
My mind is like a diamond; like a dream that can't be breached My soul is like a demon; setting fire to your dreams My body is your temple; it extends beyond the lie Not to find my way to paradise; my eyes have been cut out
Who stole the sun from its place in my heart?
My arms are like the branches; of the tree that never dies My heart was filled with laughter; like the madness in your eyes My fingers are like daggers; scratching symbols in your skin We exist beyond redemption; no salvation without sin
Who stole the sun from its place in my heart?
My lips are like the morning; turning darkness to delight My eyes reveal your secrets; I see fire in your eyes My blood will flow forever; like a stream that never dies Not to speak of heaven falling; my tongue has been cut out