Diorama – Her Liquid Arms lyrics

They say your ailing doves get caught
They say her peace will make you weak
They now obtain your words by fraud
And modulate them as they speak

Beyond her walls I shatter mine
Towards her charming lies I crawl
Her heart got sore as she found mine
Into her liquid arms I fall

Her noisless treads de light my ears
I bury dreams along her shore
In radiant black her gliding tears
Under her surface so much more