Image like fast spliced line
Covered by the rough knots just like the bark covered
by the brown knags

In the middle of the dead world left ship stands
With droped sails without the crew

In the middle of the sea of dry sand stands
Stands without a soul
It ran away takin' hope
And ship is buried forever
In it's solitude

Someone pulled its boards down
Sun dryed the planks
Parched as the lips of passionate lovers

Silence surrounds it with its arms
Bits of stone snatch by a blast
Are strikin' on its empty interior

Temple of the god
Temple of the dog

Despair shroud of mourning
Sad irritatin' the throut tightenin' up so the voice
Cannot pass through

Pain which is burnin' inside
When a longin' comes
After the last kiss
After the last gaze