| Song | Secrets Bound in Skin |
| Artist | Stone Breath |
| Album | The Silver Skein Unwound |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : ? | |
| Let me wash thee in the Blood of Christ | |
| Let me see thee in Osiris' eyes | |
| Let me hold thee in the Moon's river | |
| Let me guide thee through the purple night | |
| Let us sing the secrets carved on skin | |
| Let us chant the words bound up within | |
| Let us see the spells of holy writ | |
| Let us tell forgotten tales again | |
| Blood is raining from the Wounds of Christ | |
| to fall upon the Earth and give it life | |
| All the world is bound within five points | |
| The pentangle is painted 'pon our hearts | |
| The Crown of thorns has taken root anew | |
| The Holy Cross as grown a fresh green shoot | |
| And the vine doth twine amongst them both - | |
| roots in earth and fruit against the sky |
| zuo qu : ? | |
| Let me wash thee in the Blood of Christ | |
| Let me see thee in Osiris' eyes | |
| Let me hold thee in the Moon' s river | |
| Let me guide thee through the purple night | |
| Let us sing the secrets carved on skin | |
| Let us chant the words bound up within | |
| Let us see the spells of holy writ | |
| Let us tell forgotten tales again | |
| Blood is raining from the Wounds of Christ | |
| to fall upon the Earth and give it life | |
| All the world is bound within five points | |
| The pentangle is painted ' pon our hearts | |
| The Crown of thorns has taken root anew | |
| The Holy Cross as grown a fresh green shoot | |
| And the vine doth twine amongst them both | |
| roots in earth and fruit against the sky |
| zuò qǔ : ? | |
| Let me wash thee in the Blood of Christ | |
| Let me see thee in Osiris' eyes | |
| Let me hold thee in the Moon' s river | |
| Let me guide thee through the purple night | |
| Let us sing the secrets carved on skin | |
| Let us chant the words bound up within | |
| Let us see the spells of holy writ | |
| Let us tell forgotten tales again | |
| Blood is raining from the Wounds of Christ | |
| to fall upon the Earth and give it life | |
| All the world is bound within five points | |
| The pentangle is painted ' pon our hearts | |
| The Crown of thorns has taken root anew | |
| The Holy Cross as grown a fresh green shoot | |
| And the vine doth twine amongst them both | |
| roots in earth and fruit against the sky |