Fruitarians

<p>Sweet aroma of peachy skin and strawberry pulp of ecstasy Fill the fruitarians in paradise of Eve</p><p>She's betrayed by her jealous and self-willed god Sacla is his name, misaddressed is, he the lord The creator, sole and mighty craftsman - Satanael Her pain, her master - for eternity her innocences disaster</p><p>It's dawning to her slowly with terror born to scorch the earth an inferno It's dawning to her dawning reason of Eve...</p><p>Now Bosch's fruitarians seek, and gaze into crystal Pearls of the shameless, and if restored, in the orchard</p><p>She's betrayed by her jealous and self-willed god Sacla is his name, misaddressed is, he the lord The creator, sole and mighty craftsman - Satanael Her pain, her master - for eternity her innocences disaster</p><p>It's dawning to her, slowly with terror born to scorch the earth an inferno It's dawning to her, dawning reason of Eve...</p>