Coil
Cathedral in Flames
Circle within circle
And when that hour came
From words they passed to deeds
Spires, spirals, and stones rise
And in the distance, a cathedral in flames
Given a chance to recover his breath
And exposed to the process once more
The youth squirmed in a shower of gold
That etched on his skin the words
"Paradise stands in the shadow of swords"
From Paroles Mania