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  • The scent grows richer
    He knows he must be near
    He finds a long passageway
    Lit by chandelier
    Each step he takes
    The perfumes change
    From familiar fragrance
    To flavours strange
    A magnificent chamber
    Meets his eye
    Inside a long rose-water pool
    Is shrouded by fine mist
    Stepping in the moist silence
    With a warm breeze has gently kissed
    Thinking he is quite alone
    He enters the room
    As if it were his own
    But ripples on the sweet pink water
    Reveal some company unthought of
    Rael stands astonished
    Doubting his sight
    Struck by beauty
    Gripped in fright
    Three vermilion snakes
    Of female face
    The smallest motion
    Filled with grace
    Muted melodies
    Fill the echoing hall
    But there is no sign of warning
    In the sirens call:
    "Rael, welcome
    We are the Lamia
    Of the pool
    We have been waiting
    For our waters
    To bring you cool"

    Putting fear beside him
    He trusts in beauty blind
    He slips into the nectar
    Leaving his shredded clothes behind
    With their tongues
    They test, taste and judge
    All that is mine
    They move in a series of caresses
    That glide up and down my spine
    As they nibble
    The fruit of my flesh
    I feel no pain
    Only a magic that a name would stain
    With the first drop
    Of my blood in their veins
    Their faces are convulsed in mortal pains
    The fairest cries:
    "We all have loved you Rael"
    Each empty snakelike body floats
    Silent sorrow
    In empty boats
    A sickly sourness
    Fills the room
    The bitter harvest
    Of a dying bloom
    Looking for motion
    I know I will not find
    I stroke the curls
    Now turning pale
    In which Id lain entwined
    O Lamia, your flesh that remains
    I will take as my food
    It is the scent of garlic
    That lingers on my chocolate fingers
    Looking behind me
    The water turns icy blue
    The lights are dimmed
    And once again
    The stage is set for you
  • [00:01.20]The scent grows richer
    [00:03.94]He knows he must be near
    [00:07.39]He finds a long passageway
    [00:10.98]Lit by chandelier
    [00:15.32]Each step he takes
    [00:17.03]The perfumes change
    [00:18.80]From familiar fragrance
    [00:20.68]To flavours strange
    [00:23.43]A magnificent chamber
    [00:25.76]Meets his eye
    [00:38.53]Inside a long rose-water pool
    [00:41.96]Is shrouded by fine mist
    [00:45.82]Stepping in the moist silence
    [00:49.01]With a warm breeze has gently kissed
    [00:53.66]Thinking he is quite alone
    [00:56.94]He enters the room
    [00:58.67]As if it were his own
    [01:00.81]But ripples on the sweet pink water
    [01:04.81]Reveal some company unthought of
    [01:08.55]Rael stands astonished
    [01:11.58]Doubting his sight
    [01:13.41]Struck by beauty
    [01:15.37]Gripped in fright
    [01:17.75]Three vermilion snakes
    [01:21.13]Of female face
    [01:22.90]The smallest motion
    [01:25.03]Filled with grace
    [01:28.41]Muted melodies
    [01:30.07]Fill the echoing hall
    [01:36.15]But there is no sign of warning
    [01:39.74]In the sirens call:
    [01:45.85]"Rael, welcome
    [01:47.89]We are the Lamia
    [01:49.81]Of the pool
    [01:53.52]We have been waiting
    [01:55.62]For our waters
    [01:57.54]To bring you cool"
    [01:59.87]
    [02:42.19]Putting fear beside him
    [02:45.33]He trusts in beauty blind
    [02:49.09]He slips into the nectar
    [02:52.24]Leaving his shredded clothes behind
    [02:56.92]With their tongues
    [02:58.80]They test, taste and judge
    [03:01.65]All that is mine
    [03:04.37]They move in a series of caresses
    [03:08.22]That glide up and down my spine
    [03:20.74]As they nibble
    [03:21.70]The fruit of my flesh
    [03:23.80]I feel no pain
    [03:27.61]Only a magic that a name would stain
    [03:35.18]With the first drop
    [03:36.92]Of my blood in their veins
    [03:38.89]Their faces are convulsed in mortal pains
    [03:42.61]The fairest cries:
    [03:44.02]"We all have loved you Rael"
    [03:51.31]Each empty snakelike body floats
    [03:55.11]Silent sorrow
    [03:57.24]In empty boats
    [04:01.23]A sickly sourness
    [04:03.27]Fills the room
    [04:05.08]The bitter harvest
    [04:06.66]Of a dying bloom
    [04:10.26]Looking for motion
    [04:12.04]I know I will not find
    [04:17.51]I stroke the curls
    [04:19.49]Now turning pale
    [04:21.43]In which Id lain entwined
    [04:27.79]O Lamia, your flesh that remains
    [04:31.35]I will take as my food
    [04:35.56]It is the scent of garlic
    [04:38.23]That lingers on my chocolate fingers
    [05:25.30]Looking behind me
    [05:28.39]The water turns icy blue
    [05:32.29]The lights are dimmed
    [05:34.16]And once again
    [05:35.84]The stage is set for you