Maldoror's Love - Årabrot

For your love I’ll pip the shell 'til she breaks

And release a thousand hounds

For your love I’ll sleep centuries of sleep in

The deserts of your soul

For your love I’ll wear flower petals that

Wither in the burning sun

For your love I’ll stand by the window and lick your tears 'til dawn

For your love I’ll seek god among the serpents howling

Who do you love?

For your love my heart will beat in the centuries

Of woe they call the blues

For your love I’ll slouch towards Golgotha, hail

Who do you love?

For your love I will wander endlessly in

Spices of your perfume

There’s nothing as cold as the faces of statues

(For your love)

And the sea is only meant for drowning, yet we’re on pedistals

(For your love)

My wife is holding my hand there on the beach

(For your love)

I’m drowning my sorrows in the crushing waves

(For your love)

Ohh, for your love