Let mother nature sweep me up in her infinite

arms

Let her carry my burden, this sorrowful dirge

is to comfort her

Her sweet night lullaby will sooth my sadness

And I'll dream the passions once again, for

all my dreams are but of her

And let the moon reside over us tonight, like

embracing lovers

Its gentle solace warms me with its light

As giant trees shed their tears before my

path, soft colours of cool Autumn nights

And I walk upon the thorns of roses spread

along my path

Blood leaves the innocence far behind and lets

the corrupt aggrandise

Tread this bloodiest path, and you'll taste

her infinite love

Into the arms of mother nature and time

beyond.



Her feminine beauty surrounds us at all times,

her hate is all I seek

And sheathed are those who are blind to her

darkness, her hate is her love

She is always crying out for her children, yet

our concious minds cannot hear her cries

My concupiscence for her is great



I am truly one of her cult, a spitual one

Whose heart rests in melancholy...Forever, the

word itself is etched in my skin

My feet are bloody from walking this path

My face hardened from all my loss

And my tears long dried up, and no more tears

will I shed

I just keep walking in the night, searching,

for knowledge is the key to her wisdom

Into the arms of mother nature and time beyond



I bury myself deep in her bossom

And hold on all throughout the long night

Whilst the chorus of nature lulls me into

sleep, and into dreams of the sullen

I'm so tired, tired of being alone

I cry out to let her know of my desire, she

will answer my call

To pass through into the dismal gloom of death

She will taste my