كلمات Weeping Iron Tears

With (my) mind unclouded I pierce the light With a broken heart, I welcome darkness With soul enslaved and feathered hand I become the path without beginning nor end You let this sickness grow inside One seed that makes a forest And embraced the night in the death of the day I reach the crest of light I reach the crest of pain I died and watched it flow, the body futile Mysterious devotion just to set our own destruction (But) the mask I wear was mine I am a child of Earth and starry Sky Tell the gods here I am: The Bacchic One I'll descend and walk through this decay And with an Orphic voice I'll unravel my illusions I reach the crest of light I reach the crest of pain I died and watched it flow, the body futile Mysterious devotion just to set our own destruction (But) the mask I wear was mine The mask I wear was mine Esa máscara es mía Masken jag bär var min