I simply watch, your little life from high above.
 Wanting to call you, wanting to sing,
 Inside your ears and lips and eyes and soul,
 I dig my grave, behind the gates of Babylon.

 There's a Garden of Eden
 In your distant heart,
 Garden of Eden
 In your earthly arms.

 Here I stand, a serpent queen of the garden.
 I'm beckoning, but you ignore my siren song.
 Oh I long, to touch you, to step inside your sacred gate.
 I'll dig my grave in the middle of golden bible snake.

 There's a Garden of Eden
 In your distant heart,
 Garden of Eden
 In your earthly arms.

 The black-eyed bird is dying,
 The queen is dead,
 She'll never step foot in Eden.

 There's a Garden of Eden
 In your distant heart,
 Garden of Eden
 In your earthly arms