Rome - A Pact Of Blood

Die Æsthetik Der Herrschaftsfreiheit 1: Aufbruch / A Cross Of Wheat [TRI421CD] © Trisol 2011
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Words of mine & songs must fail
But this oath binds us both
Now let us be
Like the solitary rose
Now have us drown
In truth's garment of sound
& how strange to be here
Atop your floating bridges
Now we shall dive for abalone
You carry peaches & sugar
Still wrapped in the foliage
Of distant shores
A seafarer's trade
An angry sacrifice made
This flight has now binded
What anger blinded
There is no rest yet
We strip each word bare
With the tenderest of care
& as your mouth longs for tears
My heart still flows toward you
Is it our calling
To live in peace with virtuous friends
Or to sleep inside
The cannon's mouth?
I know that words of mine
And songs must fail
But this oath binds us both
For we have a pact of blood
With the sun
For we have a pact of blood
With the sun

[@EnderSMaciel]

This song is strong. A poem for life.