To thee, I surrender, my heart, my soul, my trust
It is with Faith that I fall into your mighty wings
It is with love that I offer up the chalice of my heart
Drink deep of my life that i might know the depths
of the river of Forgetfulness and Memory
It is without fear and with true desire
that I kiss your still, cold lips
Knowing that this memeory shall be my last
It is with Faith that I fall into your mighty wings
It is with love that I offer up the chalice of my heart
Drink deep of my life that i might know the depths
of the river of Forgetfulness and Memory
It is without fear and with true desire
that I kiss your still, cold lips
Knowing that this memeory shall be my last
The rapture to which we all succumb is Death
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