Galathea in the Sky with Fire, pt. 1

Your beauty ruins the land
I have made it by my own hand
Your love burns whole cities down
And yet no one knows your true nature

Look up, the sky is ablaze
With torches I painted for you
Even the face of the sun melts away
In the fires of your smiles

Everlasting is thy juvenile form
Thy loveliness will never grow old
Come and take me close to thy heart
Make me godlike in flames and in pain