Heaven Is of Honey - Einstürzende Neubauten

Heaven is of honey

And kisses

Beeswork

Blossomchannels

How do I know?

How could I forget?

Heaven is in the making

Remains unfinished

A possibility

If there’s a glipse of it

In the little dance of tongues

As a reminder

As a reminder

Heaven is all remembered

As an ideal

For idiots

Possessed by Gods

That just waste space

In case I wake up without a pen

I do not want to forget

That Heaven is of honey

And kisses

Royal jelly

For the Queenbee

In the centre

How do I know?

How could I forget?