We are Purified as Apocalyptic Signs Appear
The night you wake up sobbing Throw yourself upon my chest For wickedness has become stronger than you Helpless and alone are the nights The stars will expand and the moon will stop shining Next are darkness Wind and a moment Long as the closing of an eye I ask you if there is an other You meet me with silence Fold your fingers into mine Wash my body with your hair Every breath has been a footstep into death Each footstep brought us closer into this immeasurable light