Comunion

Carnival, when the mystery of the body is broken, when the blood boils inside, when the skins touch, when the souls come together.

Open doors, that fever sprouted, open doors, this fire opened.

Carnival, look where I am, in the denied places.

|Love pain, fear love, love pain, fear love, love pain, fear pain, love love, fear love...|

Nowhere else, hell so close. If nowhere else, we touch the sky.

For now I am, your body and my body.
That thing of seeing, your body and my body.
That fear of being and your body and my body is the fear of being burned the mystery....

Blow by blow in this sway, we burn the fear. (repeat)

Not now, and not now,
And now no one stops you,
no one cuts your wings.
and not now.