August Sunwoman

In the Embrace of August: Unveiling the Depths of Passion and Rebellion
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Lyrics

She's in the places that are too far out

She exists in distant and unconventional places

Filthy fingers to touch

Her touch is impure or tainted

She's in the way my heart races

Her presence quickens the speaker's heartbeat

When the room is thick with, sweat and musk

Describing a passionate or intense atmosphere

I couldn't find her in the citadel

Unreachable in mainstream or established locations

Or where the people raise their hands

Not found in gatherings or celebrations

Or in a cathedral full of sacraments

Absent in religious settings and rituals

And undead saints of the promised lands

Not associated with the divine or sacred figures

Cause she walks in the night time

She is active during the night

Wakes me up with a divine kiss

Her presence wakes the speaker with a profound kiss

Those instincts that eat our insides

Contrasting natural instincts with her frugality

Are not her wasting a single dime

She doesn't waste resources recklessly

I don't give a damn if you're a believer

The speaker is indifferent to religious beliefs

Or an addict looking for reprise

Indifferent to addiction seeking relief

Or a soldier shooting at the enemy

Indifferent to the violence of war

Through blinded, clouded eyes

Describing a distorted perception of reality

Or a girl that's freshly 17

Referring to a young girl in a carefree state

Who runs with her hair undone

A carefree description of a girl's demeanor

All I know is that the mother's here

The mother's presence is felt in intense heat

In the blistering, August sun

Highlighting her presence in the August sun

She's missing out on the traditional meal

Choosing love over traditional responsibilities

To plot her next aggressive love

Engaging in passionate love affairs

She's kissin' all the sinners and their filthy hands

Intimate interactions with sinners and defiance

Just waiting to get 'em a shove

Waiting for an opportunity to confront them

She's in the mountains sleeping naked, green

Symbolic description of her being close to nature

Her fists clenched in an angry war

Depicting her involvement in intense conflicts

She's high and mighty royalty

Ironically referring to her as both royalty and a whore

And she'll always be a whore

Emphasizing acceptance despite contradictions

I love her, I love her, I know I do

Expressing love for her despite her unconventional nature

Her breath, it smells like dirt

Describing her with earthy qualities

Her secret's hide and she takes pride

She takes pride in hidden secrets beneath her exterior

In the beauty underneath her shirt

Highlighting the beauty beyond superficial appearances

I don't give a damn if you're a Catholic

Indifference to religious affiliations

Or a hungry running from strife

Indifference to those escaping hardship

Or a rich and a pig with a cocaine in your wig

Indifference to wealth and its indulgences

That you try to hide from your wife

Reference to concealed vices in a relationship

Or a boy whose world was turned upside down

Describing a life-changing event for a boy

By a force he couldn't describe

The force causing a transformative experience is vague

All I know is she's here in the guilt, in the fear

The mother's presence in moments of guilt and fear

In the blistering, August sun

Reiteration of her presence in the intense August sun

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