Sanctity - Lovers
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're
filled up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
this is what their bodies made of
waves of bliss and beneath
a pulse
the pulse of the universe
and they come and they come
they are coming to it
to the pulse that lives beneath
always here
revealed in a moment of bliss
opening a hall
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're filled
up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're
filled up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
this is what their bodies made of
waves of bliss and beneath
a pulse
the pulse of the universe
and they come and they come
they are coming to it
to the pulse that lives beneath
always here
revealed in a moment of bliss
opening a hall
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're filled
up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're
filled up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
this is what their bodies made of
waves of bliss and beneath
a pulse
the pulse of the universe
and they come and they come
they are coming to it
to the pulse that lives beneath
always here
revealed in a moment of bliss
opening a hall
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're filled
up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're
filled up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
this is what their bodies made of
waves of bliss and beneath
a pulse
the pulse of the universe
and they come and they come
they are coming to it
to the pulse that lives beneath
always here
revealed in a moment of bliss
opening a hall
in this moment we have nothing
yet our lives they're filled
up to the brim
in this moment there is only seeing
no seer nothingseen
only seeing
in this moment there is only feeling
the feeling of an ocean burning
the feeling of the face of your child
the feeling of a long long sleep
lovers are transparent with glee
almost frail
they feel pale to me
could it be their blood
rushed out to infinity
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
watching the fire of your wanting
watching
Sanctity Search: Sanctity
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- Infinity Sanctity
- Art Of Love Sanctity
- Lines Sanctity
- Namaste Sanctity
- Resurrect Me Sanctity
- The Ghost Of You Sanctity
- Prayer To The Virgin Sanctity
- Wi`iyaye Sanctity
- Lovers Sanctity
- The Will Of The Incarnation Sanctity
- Madness Sanctity
- The Revolution Is Being Meditated Sanctity