Caliban - Sunday's Words lyrics

[Caliban - Sunday's Words lyrics]

What can ever bloom again, when the
Power to live is missing
Dryness sows hate inside of my heart
Fading lust, a flower made of stone
Forgotten in being
Broken of life, disintegrated of illusion
The dread lets me feel the force
Of love, to refuse my power
I hate the thirst of love
It will judge me, judge me until death
Sunday means flesh

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