Black Mantra lyrics

33, 33 Traces of skin Honey oblivion A gate Slim gate She wears snake skin Has blue jeans on The floor and I walk toward My wings grew heavy in the light The years remember themselves in the swing of reaction In the spring of our actions A haze that lifts for a second 33, 33 Traces of skin Honey oblivion A gate Slim gate She wears snake skin Has blue jeans The apple has a storm inside The fire oblivion To whom we aspire Weeps for us When we bite Two embers That dance on up Heavenly wind Just dance on up Heavenly wind Just dance on up Just dancing on a heavenly wind Just dancing on a heavenly wind You are dancing on a heavenly wind Just dancing on a heavenly wind Dancing on a heavenly wind Dancing on a heavenly wind Just dancing on a heavenly wind In us star dust then Etched forward in molten light And when we bite Two embers Will weep for us Two embers In us In heaven Heaven