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Easter
(专辑: Easter - 1978)
Easter Sunday, we were walking. Easter Sunday, we were talking. Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. Isabella, all is glowing. Isabella, all is knowing. And my heart, Isabella. And my head, Isabella. Frederick and Vitalie, savior dwells inside of thee. Oh, the
path leads to the
sun. Brother, sister, time has come. Isabella, all is glowing. Isabella, all is knowing. Isabella, we are dying. Isabella, we are rising. I
am the
spring, the
holy ground, the
endless seed of mystery, the
thorn, the
veil, the
face of grace, the
brazen image, the
thief of sleep, the
ambassador of dreams, the
prince of peace. I
am the
sword, the
wound, the
stain. Scorned transfigured child of Cain. I
rend, I
end, I
return. Again I
am the
salt, the
bitter laugh. I
am the
gas in a
womb of light, the
evening star, the
ball of sight that leads that sheds the
tears of Christ dying and drying as I
rise tonight. Isabella, we are rising. Isabella, we are rising . . .
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