on gruesome and ruinous soil
sprouts a crestfallen flower
your sweet blood veers
into divine creation it's ours

no mighty god of healing
could've saved you from this
i have loved a thousand years
yet honey it's your soul i miss

now you are no more and
for me there'll ne'er be another
as i eye how sweet blood sprouts
a divine flower my sweet little lover

o if i could give my life
for yours or die with you
mortality i prior wish upon
in lieu an immortal flower i grew