So whence in fire were you born?
Whence in dreams was i conceived?
i became the living spice
that intensified every death
If all lips before
were water
Yours were the first taste of wine
and last intoxicating kiss
A mad-born prince
and elven lover
who would set the world on fire
change the oceans
into wine
the blood of all who would believe
in power and in lust
How dare you say you love me?
When we never even knew
Rivers run through time
Your remembrance lingers
reflected in a crimson glow
Dragons crash through forest trees
And rend the elfling's heart
Then leave her to stain the grass
soaked in blood
seeped in wine
God, if i could drink again
.
-Moon Sidhe © 1997