Only Europa Knows - Mantra - Death In June

Eyes like little dreams

Come true

We are all

Treading water

Especially in the new

Europa!

With all it’s satellites

We’ll see

The blossoming of the judas tree

And colour infidelity

That weeping wound

That’s hard to see

From my circle I’ll never stray

Or follow clay feet of yesterday

To broken circles

Well left behind

Those foreign hands

On foreign times

And in their wake

I’ll disagree

To cast my own nativity

For misjudged moments

Of misjudged times

Are for misjudged lives

That misjudge mine

Our dreams

Our dreams they never go

To devils above

And grey rainbows

Spilt seed on stony ground

The only sperm

That ants surround

My hands

My wounds

And nothing else

I smell traitor

Time the divider