To Her Darkness (In Solitude)

In the wounds of creation In the fractures of it all My hands caress, her bloody veil That is the night I am ready I am hers now Her temple! It calls in death and in dream And to her darkness I go From her touch to eternity To the pregnant darkness I an her child, closer I reach The circle's heart beneath Don't look back now It's forever Her temple! It calls in death and in dream And to her darkness I go Her hunger! My bleeding soul that is hers And to her mutiny I bow Children born dead In her satin robes Of love and misrule She carries the night Hold my hand now It is burning Don't look back now It's forever Her temple! It calls in death and in dream And to her darkness I go One mother! One thousand facts sealed in silence I go!