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I'll be your slaveMaybe you'll be my priestessI'd live in a caveAnd we'd meet where all eyes are turned awayWhere we can lay, where we can playAnd forget the stormWill you weep while I slip awayAt Golden Dawn?You drew a star, and I drew a circleWe hid in the car, we crossed our fingersAnd hurtled down the streetThe fog was creeping slowThe deathbird peeping through the windowWe drove on and found our way to Golden DawnI read the news and you heard the sirensWe packed, then we flew to an islandWhich no-one else could findWhere we could hide and watch the tide slideIn at twilightWe made loveOn and on 'til Golden Dawn From Letras Mania