Lyric

The night dresses you, in black silk and anger

The moon leans against your shoulder like an oath

Your finger draws a circle in the ashes

And I stand naked in the middle of it

Your gaze is a spell

And I am cursed under it

The night dresses you, which the light will not remove

Your voice is a flame that will not be extinguished

I drink your shadow like wine

And I forget who prayed first

You laugh when the forest burns

You bless the flame and its traces

My blood hums your song

As if I had always belonged to you

Your hand closes the sky

But the earth remains open

The night dresses you, which the light will not remove

Your voice is a flame that will not be extinguished

I drink your shadow like wine

And I forget who prayed first

The birds fall silent as you pass

The water rises and worships your name

I follow like a blind man

A light that is not there

The night clothes you, which the light does not undress