Oliver Magnum Sister Cybele
Time has slipped away
Your life is stolen
I see you wrestle with your dreams
Heavens stand open
And scatter their riches
My hands need but gather their wealth
Love's arms beckon
With their naked delight
And Eden's promise of ecstasy
Scars are remembered
Of old transgressions
As in some hateful dream
Sister cybele the time that you spent
And halls of worthless women
You shalt desire
Respire the deadliest fume
At last to lie within
Your hidden virtues
The vilest worms crawl vampires gloom
Sister cybele the time that you spent
Saving your secrets reserving your sense
There should be a science of discontent, hard times
and oppression to develop a psychic muscle
Sister of many remembered by few
Sister cybele the time that you spent
Saving your secrets reserving your sense
