Phoenix Foundation (The)
Skeleton
Fertilise the garden of the lightsAnd water these seeds of light the earth is warm, and ready for the takingSo shed your clothesAnd dance around the poleRaise these children on pesticidesTo keep the worms at bayand the earth is moist and glisteningSo shed your clothesAnd dance around the pole It?s mayAnd In the fields the bodies have been burningSince yesterdayAnd I hope that soon mine will turnNow my soul is pureLock me up in dreams?And the gods will be appeased, tonightAnd shed my skinThe vessels we live in, are deadAnd in the fields my body is burningAway from hereand I hope my dearThat in the fields my body is still yearningFor yesteryearSo shed your skinMy ashes on the windAre dust
From Letras Mania