Forbidden lures you crafting you an infidel
Ah... tonight I hold the blessed cup of wine
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You left temples godless behind
on their own, concerned.
You took away deities asleep,
draped in silk soaked with tears
...
Autumn chill brittl’d the leaves
taking away their pious green.
Leaving the tree naked, holding unsaid pain.
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Wine
Forbidden lures you crafting you an infidel
Ah... tonight I hold the blessed cup of wine
God bless you warrior in the war fields
Tonight all the cups are rich holding wine
I have bled pleading in front the God
To bless you the magical cup of wine
The food has been promised
The toil craves for the cup of wine
A menial pulls the protesting cart
Hidden behind must be love of wine
Fractured - the parched earth – soliciting
'Lend me the cup of wine'
Stain your prayer rug with droplets of wine
'O Believer’ here-after promised are rivers of wine