(Gira, Jarboe) I found you lying where I drowned you I found you lying where I lay with you Where I threw you in the water Where I drowned you in the river Where I watched you roll away Where I watched your body roll away Roll away Roll away From everything we think we know We'll lie down in the warm green grass And the sun will shine on our pale shape Our blood will flow black in the dirt And a black rose will grow where we laid
