Wings Of Heaven — Tiamat

Wings of Heaven

I'll be your master and I'll be your slave Until the day that you will dance avidly on my grave Seems like a lifetime we've been living this lie But I can't help keep lying when you undress before my eyes

The wings of heaven are descending The touch of her naked skin's amending The skies will collide Only for a little while And it will take us through the night

Thank you my angel like belly dancing concubine Like Cleopatra you're sleeping safe in a royal shrine Thank you for the blood and tears and for the table dance Wholeheartedly I thank you dear for our short romance