Lethe Give me the drink of the fluid That disintegrates And lend me the sweet balm and blessing Of forgetfulness, empty and strong Hold me near, unravel the stars As I speed through the heavens Speed through the night For you are my blade and my rope Your are my Lethe In currents of cobalt You storm through my heart To sever, to puncture The memories that burn Let sweep through the arteries In sharp stabs of pain Your talonlike fingers to kill me again Steal me, invade me and charge me again For I burn and I shudder Burn with each movement of So, cleansed through a floodlight I appear; reforged and renewed Caressed by the sweet balm and blessing Of forgetfulness, empty and strong Lethe Hold me near, my one friend and guide As I drown through your fingers Drown through your love For you are the life I hate You are my Lethe Drag me down, in passionate sighs With the ocean above me And flames in my eyes And grant me a life I can live Without