I Sing You to Me - Drowning the Light

Baptized in Serpent’s blood, I wait for thee.

Bloodstained rituals carves names into me.

Visions mesmerized whispers obscure

of long forgotten Sins, Salvation insecure.

I have read of Stones that wept wounded.

I have seen old Trees that once cried.

I live the Curse of the meaning forever

and all I have left is to sing you to me.

I sing you to me!