Lyrics

Atalanta, golden orbs adorn you The games you play with game you chase Born suckled by the slaughter Atalanta, the butcher's bow has warned you The hunt is doomed, the bears have groomed The lion's cursed daughter Your star lies in the deep river ever clouded Wormwood grows where love once flowed The flock drowned in the water Atalanta, lips sealed fast with honey Back to the sane in all but name Must always be apart