I talk to god but the sky is empty
In the grip of my lover's wrath
I am but a trembling leaf
Caught in the tempest of her passion
Tossed and turned
Her eyes, they burn
Her touch, like thorns on the skin
I am lost in her desire
And the madness it brings within
I am but a willing sacrifice
To the gods of love and pain
Bound by her one thousand ties
Ensnared in her sweet refrain.
Her love is a river, wild and free
Where I am lost in her ecstasy
And the beauty of her unearthly worth
That carries me to the edge of the earth
In the depths of her embrace
I am undone and remade
By the fury of her grace
And the passion of her crusade
For I am but a mere mortal
In the face of her divine rage
A puppet in her loving portal
Enraptured by her immortal stage
I am but a willing sacrifice
To the gods of love and passion
Bound by her one thousand ties
Ensnared in her sweet refrain
Her love is a river, wild and free
Where I am lost in her ecstasy
And the beauty of her unearthly worth
That carries me to the edge of the earth
So let the storms of her love
Rage on, and never cease
For I am but a humble dove
In the fury of her release
I am but a willing sacrifice
To the gods of love and pain
Bound by her one thousand ties
Ensnared in her sweet refrain
Her love is a river, wild and free
Where I am lost in her ecstasy
Her love carries me to the edge of the earth