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Christ Analogue - Garden of Delight



I see your dancing, laughing, naked faces
And the promise, burning brightly in their eyes

This violent flesh, the cut that bleeds, the kiss that stings
Desperate snows fall from shimmering skies

So take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight

The reflections in the windswept liquid mirror
Of a breathless world of elegance and charm
The treasured first kiss of a stranger
Encharmed, entranced, I know you mean no harm

So take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight

This happy death, kissing in the playground
? so faithful to the kill
We're playing with fire, dancing in the flames
And covered in burns that just won't heal
So take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the Garden of Delight