Opium - Moonspell

Opium, desire or will?

Inspiration bound from a elegant seed.

Subversion, through smoke i foresee,

Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy.

Opium, bring me forth another dream.

Spawn worlds of flesh and wrath,

Litte jewels of atrocity.

Opium, I sleep in debauchery,

And burn with you,

when you burn in Me.

Opium, we fantasize,

as we fuse with your root,

You are a strange flower,

We are your strangest fruit.

Opium, it burns in me and you.

Opium, it burns for me and for you.

"Por isso tomo ópio. É um remédio.

Sou um convalescente do Momento.

Moro no rés do chão do Pensamento

E ver passar a vida faz-me tédio."