the cause has been lost, but the war has been won the lion is resting, in the heat of the sun the numbers are speaking, of symbols to be the flowers have wilted, for you and for me i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the war has been won the serpent is rising, in the circle of flesh we rise and we perish, for the things we detest my love for cumpassion, is lost in my veins the fires in heaven, are burning again i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the flowers are gone the soldier is pleading, to be warmed by the sun first i make you my whore, then i make you my son the daughters of europe, they love me in vain our conscience is clear, in pleasures of pain i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the war has been won i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the flowers are gone
the cause has been lost, but the war has been won the lion is resting, in the heat of the sun the numbers are speaking, of symbols to be the flowers have wilted, for you and for me i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the war has been won the serpent is rising, in the circle of flesh we rise and we perish, for the things we detest my love for cumpassion, is lost in my veins the fires in heaven, are burning again i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the flowers are gone the soldier is pleading, to be warmed by the sun first i make you my whore, then i make you my son the daughters of europe, they love me in vain our conscience is clear, in pleasures of pain i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the war has been won i will be there, i will be there i will be there, even after the flowers are gone
