Acrybia Eternity's Sweetheart II (Telephone Fever)
Still believing
Touch the fragile Flesh
Like a gentle wind on your face
Every hour should be our grace
Till exile
Anticipating eyes peer
They have a lot of time
And he...
He's eternity's sweetheart too
I spell, I heal, I kneel
Under your gate
I'm writing, I'm painting, I'm walking
On your skin
Calming, sleeping, breathing
With your breath
Touching, Moving, Feeding
On your flesh
The second misgiving came
From the lusty sea and sand of shyness
Here's man last stand
Omnivorous life
The sparkling flame of hope in heart
My false indemnity
Is that peace and love (that) came to my room?
Give me the nails
I'll pin them down to their cross
I'll keep them here for all eternity
I see, I hear, I feel
Through my soul
I know, I saw, I go
With your love