RIPE AND LUSCIOUS FRUIT

Sleeping under celestial sky

Only we know why

We felt the burning in the holy hour

Now we’re entangled beneath burning sky

 

We are the ones summoning the nocturnal spirits

We are the ones achieving the purest joy of being

 

Flee with me inside my heart

Nothing can tame

Or trap us in a state of lack

 

Let my flame burn with the same intensity as yours

For we will be reborn in the holy hour