At the Gates of Silent Memory

Love of my life
God grant the years
Confirm the chrism
Rose to rood
Anointing loves
Asperging tears
In sanctifying solitude
That holds my heaven
And holds my hell


Yes today
Life that I knew
So sick of all the people
A blind moon
Over to the window
Where the night has become Elizium for the sleepless souls
And our days to come
You stand
Stand with Delilah
Maybe I'll just pass away
Or may be I'll stay
But I feel alive with you
And I feel some kind of heaven
When I feel deep inside her
And I feel some kind of heaven
Hear me
Give me some kind of heaven


Such lights she gives as guide my barque
That holds my heaven and holds my hell
Love of my life
Man is so infinitely small
Man is so infinitely great