The Garden

Sons and lovers, physics of desire

beware the poison charm, beware the trial by fire

home is the hunter, home is the prey

I see the nightingales, you see the break

The break of day

Saturn over sunset, gonna end it all

champagne and heroin, no time, last call

Night is the hunter, night is the prey

I see the black doves waiting, you see the break

The break of day

Rites of passage, dark horse on parade

sky, full of moon

cut the night and watch it fade

home is the hunter, home is the prey

I see the fires burning, you see the

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