TEMPLE of DESIRE
Worn by the storm we keep all eyes upon
Her golden hair dawn
Her song is all that mattered
Our sails, our sails are tattered
We were scattered like seeds and stars
Scattered like seeds of stars
As my ships prow
Braves, braves her waters
I set my sights on, the Queen’s own daughter
Her eyes on fire
A shining Northern Star
This Temple of Desire
I left the world to find her
She draws a star upon my brow
She draws fire from me now
Tattoos me in lightning
Loves me like thunder
Our sails,
Scattered like seeds of stars
Thunder from Heaven
Upon her brow
Upon her brow
Love is an ocean I drown in
I am a captain of dark waters
Worn by the storm
We keep all eyes upon
Worn by the storm
Her song is all that ever mattered
Worn by the storm
and though our lives are torn
Worn by the storm
Her song is all that ever mattered
(Pearlman / Ciravolo / Rozon) ©2020