Текст песни And The Kiss Of God's Mouth

I saw a tattered cloak, drawn about the face
A gesture of farewell, to the kiss of God's mouth
Kiss the image in a stranger's casket
What has become of our splendour?
Twelve strokes have fallen
And the faintly heard breath
That argued my beauty
A ruined soul bewailingVirgin Black - And The Kiss Of God's Mouth - http://ru.motolyrics.com/virgin-black/and-the-kiss-of-gods-mouth-lyrics.html
Where the angels allow their wings bewilted
To droop, to bow to the bosom of a friend
Kiss me tenderly, savage God
My lips are dumb to speak a thousand inane words
And how sweet a toil
All is dark, all is blackened
All but an upturned face