AOUTRIDADE - THE BEES (audio)

LYRICS: What I have wrestled with Is a terror exceeding great, Between the voice and the gaze Of my merciful Master Incomprehensible, yet understanding Thy flame abideth within me, And the tincture of our cocoon Turns into a shell and a covering Behold, there is nothing to fear For still dost Thou rule over mine eyes There is nothing to be broken asunder For this arrow restraineth my crookedness. The silence of Thy answer Is the dread of all disillusion The bees declare unto me, saying, “You’re nothing”. The bees with blades for wings. The silence of Thy answer Causeth me to weep for evermore Yet the bees return continually, And fail not to come unto me, That they might cover me with wax.