Take a sip of this wine of mine,
Together we bleed in crying torments.
Await till this daylight dies,
i shall embrace my truth.
Three cheers to the feast of wine,
together we bleed,
together we die.
the petals flew high above these skies,
torn to pieces at last,
the sun at fault.
Clean me up as the last gulp is
to me,to we,to us.
Flew so high those spirits above,
i crawled my way to the very sky above.
Reaching that glaring moon,
together,Cheers,cheers,cheers.