Between the walls of sacred chambers it beckons you to come tears are red and burning through it want's you, it want's you Corruption and another tomorrow like a dark black magic spell the darkness of another journey your tongue burned into mine rich throbbing chills of passion darker than blackness inside Wailing, crying to realize all sense of time and place silver rain blessing waters with passion just arrived Lights of a dying fire in rooms where candles burn hollow sunken beneath the veil embedded in his bones Slipping in tormented dreams wretched smell of sweetness flames are in blurred vision abiding by these secrets Eyes burning, torches glowing engraved in cold ground stone