Ritual - Delerium, Phildel

Stalking the hunter

Raise the bow higher

Dark is the water

Ice on the fire

Your love is ritual

A ghost of the physical

Your love is ritual

A ghost of the physical

Brought to the altar

Draped in water

Raise your hands higher

Touched by the fire

Shot by the bow

Sharp is the arrow

Your love is ritual

A ghos of the physical

Your love is ritual

A ghost of the physical

Like you’re hunting something

That can’t outrun you

Like you’re hunting something

That can’t outgun you

Oh, Oh, Ooh

Oh, your love is ritual

Ah ha

A ghost of the physical

Your love is is ritual

Ah ha

A ghost of the physical

Ah ha

Oh, your love is ritual

A ghost of the physical

Ah ha

Your love is is ritual

A ghost of the physical