Plunge into these darkest waters
Enter desire
Float in deathlike orchestrations
Another attempt
To reach a little higher

Climb up to these highest towers
Funeral pyres
Silent, lost in contemplation
Insight is shrouded by fire

Oh, to be within
Your garden walls
Walk inside the calm
Your marble halls

Smell the naked, withered flowers
Swallow the fire
Taste the salt in rivers rushing
Hindsight is all but a liar

Oh, to be within
Your garden walls
Walk inside the calm
Your marble halls