Varnished by the sun
The sweetest fruit, that tempted us...
I let my passions loose so easily
Here is my day of reconin
Apple of discord, glowing in the snow
Fruit of sinful seed - 't was plant by you
Apple of discord, the vices own glow
Here it falls - defiled by you...
A fold of souls absorbed
In bone-rattling race
The juicy loot will fall towards you
When you divest of face
It's pulp partakes
Of pious grace...
Apple of discord, glowing in the snow
Fruit of sinful seed - 't was plant by you
Apple of discord, the vices own glow
Here it falls - defiled by you...
Shall i fear your wrath or try to please in vain?
Like the autumn leaves you'll wilt away
Foliage may fall, but apple is divine
Blasing like the sun above the sky