if I must surrender,
let it be to bliss.
Let me fall into the madness of your love
and the insanity of your desire.
may I be received by the light,
my weapons and armour stripped from me.
Detain me in the wilds of your living Earth.
Let there be no escape.
If it be your angels who are to be my captors,
then willingly do I wave my flag and raise my hands.
If I am to be bound once again Lord,
let it be by a golden thread
to your throne.