The Erotic Waltz
Whispers of Descent: A Tale of Lost Faith and Dark Seductions
Lyrics
The Elkmother speaks to me
The Elkmother communicates with the speaker.
And tells me many things
The Elkmother imparts various insights to the speaker.
Of those without faith
Details about those lacking faith are shared.
Of the soul searching and the destitute
References the soul-searching and the impoverished.
Those left scathing in the scuttles of time
Describes individuals left damaged in the passage of time.
Born of the heavens yet made to wander here
Speaks of beings originating from the heavens but condemned to wander.
On this infernal plains of Abraham
Refers to the challenging plains of Abraham.
Sitting alone by the fire, a nymph came to me
The speaker, sitting alone, encounters a nymph by a fire.
And spoke of her ancestors with a poisoned tongue
The nymph discusses her ancestors with a malicious tone.
Now she rests by the pools of Bacchus
The nymph now rests near Bacchus's pools.
Indulged in the ecstasy of wine and erotica
She indulges in the pleasure of wine and erotica.
Lest she will fall to even darker seductions
There's a warning that darker seductions may befall her.
Only her descendants will know of her descent
Only her descendants will be aware of her lineage.
Fortunes gifted by a mass of writhing tendrils
Fortunes bestowed by a mass of writhing tendrils are mentioned.
Eyes that gaze beyond the furthest horizons
Describes eyes that can see beyond the farthest horizons.
I've been there, a lonesome blind pilgrim
The speaker, once a blind pilgrim, reflects on experiences.
And I've traveled for far too long
Expresses weariness from a prolonged journey.
And as I sit 'neath the firmament
The speaker observes surroundings beneath the firmament.
I can almost see you dancing with all her daughters
The speaker envisions someone dancing with all her daughters.
In these flames that I will soon fall into
References imminent descent into flames.
Where I will see you again
Anticipates a reunion in the afterlife after the fall.
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