The way of love is at time a little challenging

It rends and twists in my soul like a serpent trying to break free

Jormagandur held down but waiting to rise, rise up

And when the rhythm of it all escapes me and the writhing

Burns my body from the inside out and I thrash reckless

Heedless of the right way to run away

That is when I’ll know that I am truly on the right track

Because being held by invisible chains kicking and screaming

That is truly the way of love