These eternal wounds Of the secret garden My vial of tears In the hand of grief Solemn tranquillity Within her gaze of mystery Quiet whispers Fade to winter Violence This buried heart Cast in a case obscured Within my every thought From a lover's vacant tomb Morose tranquillity Inside the maze of mystery Disintergrate My soul, my whole Into darkness Awakened from rest With the mark on the wrist The bruise of the chain From the garden of shame For always and ever To midnight nightmares Through the sight Through the heart