Lletres: Xandria. Casablanca.

at the temple of black gods I failed again
for you – a chilvarous end for a man
clandestine enthralling haze
a docile sacrifice for your grace

resurrect from the ban they put on you
fall again – you will – what they foreknew
only gods illuminate
and just a slave to be is my fate

and you will hear me
siren's calls of temptation
teasing you
no limit will be
no taboo of imagination
i'll fill your void

I will always savour you
as I will always be your fool