Here in the Throat My Dying Bride

I need him To wash me of my sin To take me from this place To heal me of my wounds I need him To clean your mark off me To wipe you from my eyes To strike you from my heart I need him I know

Turn Loose the Swans My Dying Bride

So little of what we observe, is the girl herself. Elaborate, scented coiffers. Adieu d'amour. Vast is the heirs ballroom. Let the rich give you presents.

The Blue Lotus My Dying Bride

Under the darkened, ancient oak Gentle in the night's breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush and scrub I spy my journey's end Black it looms, silent gloom

The Return Of The Beautiful My Dying Bride

as ever I am the new Christ Silence yourself Nunquam You are powerless here Pityful one Pity me not Give back the sun Souls will mourn In this unending season of darkness Beware, ravaged one Mine is

Failure My Dying Bride

in the mirror tells me it's no surprise That I'm pushing the stone up the hill of failure They tempt me with violence They punish me with ideals And they crush me with an image of my life that's nothing

Two Winters Only My Dying Bride

What is it you hope for, even though you are dying? And even though life is closing your tiny eyes Why did I leave them all?

The Bitterness And the Bereavement My Dying Bride

Adorn magnificent costume For I come to judge the world Be with me here in my dark place Let yours be mine Cut me and I do not bleed Heat is my body The poor and simple fools Equal under my presence

The Cry of Mankind My Dying Bride

You can't expect to see him and survive You'll swallow his tongue of thorns His mouth, dripping with flies In his glorious kingdom of fire But I believe he wept I will make them all lie down Down

To Remain Tombless My Dying Bride

The weary creak of my bones Exhausted voice, deathly tones Arms of lead, skin drawn tight No long a princely sight Face is gaunt, pale and thin Bent and grey and full of sin Pass to me Wine and song For

Unreleased Bitterness My Dying Bride

Adorn magnificent costume For I come to judge the world Be with me here in my dark place Let yours be mine Cut me and I do not bleed Heat is my body The poor and simple fools Equal under my presence Lift

The Crown of Sympathy My Dying Bride

See the light and feel my warm desire, run through my veins like the evening sun. It will live but no eyes will see it. I'll bless your name before I die.

Heroin Chic My Dying Bride

Falling flat, falling on my face Up yours you fucking basket case Come on, come on, take a shot Kick me, kicking you, kick the lot Talk to you with a frightening blade Hear me stalk through the

For You My Dying Bride

I will be here for you All I want is you When I see your face All the Angels are shamed Lay with me beauty Feel me close to you Take my hand to you Touch you softly.

The Dreadful Hours My Dying Bride

No-body loves you Father of the dark. Tonight will greet you God in heaven, can you hear me Help me Oh Lord. They're coming for me Mother warned me. Father scorned me Oh my God No.

Like Gods of the Sun My Dying Bride

I live for your fond caresses Songs you sing to me Gather me up into your arms I need no-one just you You fill me up with dark thoughts of you The Devil talks to me when you're touching me My

I will be your bride the kelly family

I will be your bride (Kelfam/Kelfam) (Lead Vocal: Angelo) When I'm gone from here Will you wait for me When I'm far from here Will you pray for me Would you care for me If I needed hospitality

Christliar My Dying Bride

Your presence on my wing. Arise from my sickness. My hopes, eclipsed by failures. Dismal moments fall on me. A terrible sobbing Echoed through my own house.

Edenbeast My Dying Bride

All are welcome here To the Eden Feast Enter if you will This is Edenbeast Faces stay hidden Behind their dark masks In arms they enter The Great Hall of Sin Eden, calls again For sick minds

Borrowed Bride Old 97's

The hat on your head the ghosts before breakfast The lump in your throat the name on her necklace She's certain she'll never be caught You can buy her things now but she'll never be bought The cat on her

Black Voyage My Dying Bride

Lie beside me on the grass They're fighting for me thee mistress of beauty, thine eyes do shine Can we run forever? Does nightfall shine?

Doubt Bride

I have broken many promises, thrown cautions to the wind Rebelled in my youth but here you come again You are the message in the bottle, a light that never dims And though I let you down you'll always

Gather Me Up Forever My Dying Bride

The pain never stops The race ignore me I sit here twisted, and it hurts me.

My Stunning Bride Moments In Grace

And then I walked out After writing down The words that you will Wake and read on a new day.

Under your wings and into your arms My Dying Bride

Will you stay here? I need to see a sign You need me Who wants more?

The Barghest O' Whitby My Dying Bride

It is the sky that bleeds my name And in it's breath my heart's contained I watched you fleeing from my ruin A scent of blood is your undoing Through oak that groan under the rain Under my feet the world

Vast Choirs My Dying Bride

Burdens of grief that weigh against me Aid my tired eyes in their search for pitch Your kinds heart now pines For whom the gods love dies young Wrapped and confounded in a thousand fears The sadness

Sear Me MCMXCIII My Dying Bride

What danger in such an adorer? We dance and the music dies. We carry them all away, as we glide through their lost eyes. You lift me above myself, with the ghostly lake of your mind.

The Dark Caress My Dying Bride

I hide myself away in the dark I can't find my way in this hole This twisted life is so cruel I'm so sick I need to find her soul to save me I remember the King And his Queen I shall never forget

Electronic Throat He Is Legend

This is how I built my wife Brought a dead body to life With the soul of a gypsy queen And the brightest eyes that I ever seen Gave her two murderous hands And two legs with the devil's dance At last gave

The Fever Sea My Dying Bride

Deep inside THE FEVER SEA. Lame from my mothers womb Born a cripple and sick. Under a red moon. My hands bleed. Feet red raw. I'm a broken man who dreamt the great war.

The Songless Bird My Dying Bride

The very deepest of your wishes. Climb up high, take my hand. Tread carefully through these sickening angels. Look at your god. look at the way he stands. The uterine murderess dies herself.

The Isis Script My Dying Bride

The final words. All these years. All these fears. Remember them? Ancient words. We'll take it from you when we like. You will suffer for nothing in your own home.

Erotic Literature My Dying Bride

The fantastic weight of oceans Cathedrals of immense awe The brilliance of erotic literature Enlightment of the whore Marvel at the hanging gardens The liars, faint with greed Sorrow at the wailing

Catherine Blake My Dying Bride

So vile men's torment was truly a pleasure A plain that would change mankind for ever more Catherine Blake slept fitfully in the summer night. In the heat.

The Night He Died My Dying Bride

I clasp her dying body to bloody mine The essential nature of her was so fine With torn garments she lays in my arms Womanly graces laid bare No dignity Cast aside like nothing at all Torn was

I am the Bloody Earth My Dying Bride

Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore Fill your cups of Christ, I am the bloody earth Bright, riding in heaven. The player in rags White Bat is death?

Symphonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium My Dying Bride

Failing Enochian tapestries Depict the prince of fallen virtues In almost poetic rhapsody Masterbate to the sound of the knell The Patchetic stench of dying children Perhaps our fall is certain

Black God My Dying Bride

Thy every look and every grace so charm whenever I view thee, 'til death overtake me in the chase still will my hopes pursue thee Then when my tedious hours have past, be this my last blessing

Deeper Down My Dying Bride

An unfortunate journey Through a bleak sea of loneliness I carved through the waves of grief In a black vastness of self doubt I have never felt so alone So pitiful and wretched and low Im tried

Deeper Down (UberDoom Edit) My Dying Bride

An unfortunate journey Through a bleak sea of loneliness I carved through the waves of grief In a black vastness of self doubt I have never felt so alone So pitiful and wretched and low I'm tried

De Sade Soliloquay My Dying Bride

Hang over me the drape Of superfluous Horror Aside Nocturnal trapping Wallow in my Art Crying and dying My sexual ecstacy The crimson stream That flows from you Magnificent, Supine, Red

Your River My Dying Bride

In powerful rain, they laid their heads to die. Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the sights of me. It's sad that, in our blindness, we gather thorns for flowers.

From Darkest Skies My Dying Bride

Be lost in me And I'll never need to ask Who wants me?

Here Comes The Bride Lou Reed

he had was his girl She went and she married another fellow it knocked my friend right out of this world he heard the preacher say "here comes the bride" (Here comes the bride) It haunts him every

God Is Alone My Dying Bride

Remove the marks Uphold the race How the king is blind Endowed with joy Irritable speech Break your back to help the wrteched My blood has learned what fear is My skin itching insane My mouth

The Sexuality of Bereavement My Dying Bride

In soothe I lend a gracious ear Your sobbing, somehow sexual Come to my bosom.

For My Fallen Angel My Dying Bride

As I draw up my breath, And silver fills my eyes. I kiss her still, For she will never rise. On my weak body, Lays her dying hand. Through those meadows of Heaven, Where we ran.

A Sea to Suffer In My Dying Bride

The field of blood I'd left They mean nothing to you That war left scars on me Without you now, I'm free I'd found out what you'd done to me, girl I hate with as much passion as I love And

The Snow in My Hands My Dying Bride

The flower they carry had once been mine. Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies. Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting). I need help, but not from you or yor father. No!

The Snow In My Hand My Dying Bride

The flower they carry had once been mine. Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies. Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting). I need help, but not from you or yor father. No!