Dark Tranquillity - Lethe [Where Death Is Most Alive]

Give me the drink of the fluid That disintegrates And lend me the sweet balm and blessing Of forgetfulness, empty and strong Lethe [x2] Hold me near, unravel the stars As I speed through the heavens Speed through the night For you are my blade and my rope Your are my [x2] Lethe In currents of cobalt You storm through my heart To sever, to puncture The memories that burn Let sweep through the arteries In sharp stabs of pain Your talonlike fingers to kill me again