cold nights have awakened me they send soft winds to undress me nails of two witches have touched me their caress cuts like the sharpest ice yes it s their way this so mysterious way of welcoming me welcoming me their way to remember distant nights of passion and doom where naked have i bathed in velvet waters witnessed by an accomplice smile inside an innocent moon serene were the beings who guided me empty were the hands which undressed me to carve strange symbols unknown to me but lay so dearly inside of me this is is my way this so mysterious way of welcoming she welcoming she my way to remember distant nights of passion and of doom where we both wore flesh crowns to defy the skies in their blue and so vague tyranny we are mute villains drinking of love as insolent vampires valsing through stars and skies at that and all to come winter nights like neophyte ravens in the strangest nest charmed by the wilderness of a strange host drawing naivety with our blood and semen ritually engraved in our hearts and chests marks of a pain signs of a love crime that will forever and ever last it is our way this so mysterious way of loving of welcoming thee welcoming thee our way to remember forever lost nights of passion and doom remembrance served in cups of sorrow and pride for all the eternities we will still cry for having lost amidst the stars our bride untouchable in her smile inside the great silver eye every night she is condemned to shine to shine