Alba s touto skladbou:
Kyyria,
Chapel is silent
The paragons have fled
Who brought you here to make you confess
Chapel is silent
Did you hear the tear dripping off your breast
Underneath the ivory idols
I dress you in a garland
At the gates of perfumed garden
I hear the curses of the crippled saints
You punch your tambourine
Metaphor without sense
You asked for something only a woman could
To taste my holy waters is to beg for
Is to beg for
Peacock's Foot
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping
Twilight is creeping in
Quickly find your way
Born in the good times that, yeah
Cherish the wine with the ring
You punch tambourines
One takes lives, tangerines
You asked for something only a woman could
To taste my holy waters is to beg for
Is to beg for
Peacock's Foot
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping
Tears are dripping on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Tears are dripping on the floor
Beast is rapping
