Apples and silver bear the trees of paradise / Visions of heaven to unfold before our eyes / Where cherry orchards bloom eternal summer's night / Upon
Oh my old friend / How did we get so far so soon / Chasing dragons in the white of the map / In the blue of your veins Maybe we'd played / Our little
, blaphemous spells of wrath Demons and werewolves, dance by the fires of sin The woods echo with the virgin's scream I make love with Babylon's whore
moonless nights This for good kings of Argos This for their gold and silk Opium, honey and milk Up on the navel of the world Beneath the Mother of Serpents The fear