East Across the Mediterranean - Rust & Blood Lyrics

There's rust and blood
On the temple floor
As we speak your lore
And we beg for more
The wine is sweet
May we lift our feet
Our palms to the floor
As we drop on Poseidon's shore
Eyes become
Glazed from wine that runs
Infinitely from
The cask of the gods
The rust and blood
Sanguine like the wine
Flowing to our cups
As we grow our lust
The ambrosia sweet
May we plant the seed
Of the grapes on vines
That become the wine
Eyes become
Glazed from wine that runs
Infinitely from
The cask of the gods
Fill my cup with endless love
Find me where the river runs