Goddess Wept by TRANSGRESSION Lyrics

Your face in the winter sun
My fingers pressed against my life’s
Blood; Chained to the way you look at me...
Will solace always be my everything?

Leaving purpose gray
Stealing every day
All alone

Even in your arms...
Even in your arms...
Heaven is so lonely
It’s only god

Solace

Pink lace around my atrophy
Bleeds into all my memories
Cold concrete