Does Love Die - Sabbath Assembly

Fading

Dissipate

Drift

Just out of reach

Intuition

An inward arc

A mirror reflects the sun, and

I’m blinded

Hatred is a hammer beating

Skin made of tears, drop by drop

Crumble.

Wasteland

How many times must this hammer beat on my heart?

Will our love die

Or will we simply sigh

As we marvel how it remains

Wild

Feathers in the wind

Arterial flight

A new direction

And why not

The branches tremble

Dazzled by stars

Night

'Til they descend with hate and fury

Arrive at dawn, with snare and trap and sword

Struck.

Knocked down

How many times must this hammer beat on my heart

Will our love die

Or will we wonder why

As it slowly fades away

Yes

For me

Love

Dies