Christ Agony - The Triangle lyrics

[ Sonnet ] Care-chamber sleeps, sonne of the sable night, brother to d**h, in silent darkness borne... Relieue my languish, and restore the light, with dark forgetting of my cares returne. And let the day be time enough to morne, the shipwrack of my illaduented youth... Let waking eyes suffice to wayle theyr scorne, without the torment of the night untruth. Cease, dreams, th'ymagery of our dayes desires, to modell foorth the pa**ions of the morrow... Never let rising sunne approve you lyers, to adde more griefe to aggravat my sorrow. Still let me sleepe, imbracing clowdes in vaine, and never wake, to feele the days disdayne. [ Throne ] The purple of the moonlight throne desecrated with blood abode the apostles in madness The might possessed heretics only the dark ritual is libirated... The ornament of moon's beauty In it - my semen will give birth to the glory of the night