Lethe  Give me the drink of the fluid  That disintegrates  And lend me the sweet balm and blessing  Of forgetfulness, empty and strong  Hold me near, unravel the stars  As I speed through the heavens  Speed through the night  For you are my blade and my rope  Your are my  Lethe  In currents of cobalt  You storm through my heart  To sever, to puncture  The memories that burn  Let sweep through the arteries  In sharp stabs of pain  Your talonlike fingers to kill me again  Steal me, invade me and charge me again  For I burn and I shudder  Burn with each movement of  So, cleansed through a floodlight  I appear; reforged and renewed  Caressed by the sweet balm and blessing  Of forgetfulness, empty and strong  Lethe,  Hold me near, my one friend and guide  As I drown through your fingers  Drown through your love  For you are the life I hate  You are my  Lethe  Drag me down, in passionate sighs  With the ocean above me  And flames in my eyes  And grant me a life I can live  Without...