We're one for now, for now we're holy for feelings like these cannot come but from glory from god's little minions that selfishly imprison that nectar of life, that sweet, thick Ambrosia.
Open your eyes lover, open your eyes to this rapture life as we know it ends with the moon's departure, we're no longer one, our Ambrosia's been captured
we're mortal again, we're subject to day.
Beg for it, darling, pray for it with me darling let god hear our voices, let him see us complying with the pain that is life, with the pain that means lying far from you one whole day, far from you and your smiling.
Scream for it darling, and fight for it darling, don't let the clocks win, they're nothing but frightening the time it shall pass, and it passes regardless
of how many clocks god's minions might send.
Come quick darling, the sun has been hiding it is our chance to go on and steal from that chalice, to drink from each other, unlock from each other that sweet thick Ambrosia reserved to the lovers.
Can you feel it darling, can you hear it darling? the key to our Eden the key to our heaven the key that is kept the key that is wanted the key that unlocks everything to be granted
the key that allows life to be worth it the key to Ambrosia is reserved to those holy