Magdalene

In red dress, rose of the morning
 Drinking dust from the stars.
 Guardian of fire, your hands are naked.
 Oh Magdalene, bless me with your rebellion
 Sacred grail from the left,
 Will you show me the trace to return the home I came?
 To the serpentine paradise in reverse,
 Take me with you.
 Magdalene, Magdalene
 Goddess, immaculate, with the knowledge of the snake,
 Wet me with your tears;
 Am I worthy of your grace?
 Velvet eyes, in her darkness I will drown.
 Purity, wisdom is the key.
 Full of thorns, brittle is my road,
 Oh Magdalene, bury me in your grave
 Sacred grail from the left,
 Will you show me the trace to return the home I came?
 To the serpentine paradise in reverse,
 Take me with you.
 Magdalene, Magdalene
 Goddess, immaculate, with the knowledge of the snake,
 Wet me with your tears;
 Am I worthy of your grace?
 Magdalene... Magdalene... Take me with you