The Prize Of Beauty lyrics
Artist | My Dying Bride |
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Album(s) | Songs Of Darkness, Words Of Light |
Lyrics
I cannot. turn my life unto you
What must I do
A storm of ebony hair
A hail of wickedness
Handsome as a god
Wild and shameless
Given the prize of beauty
Image of wretchedness
Divine like no other
Kiss the poison breast
Flamed like the sun
Lives made undone
Words soft as snow
Souls claimed and won
An opiate drugged haze
Beds of shapeless dust
Cries all night
Dreams of filthy lust
Lair of hopelessness
Mires of sorrow
Never falls
Our lives are borrowed
Hold fast my soul
She waits for me, in my dreams
Every night, misery brings
Haunts my day. haunts my wake
Oh, my lord can't you feel her grow
Inside of me. tearing my mind
For once my lord please help me
Belive in you. she claims the day
In her name, over you, and over me
We dare to be, be ourselves
Next to her, and all her war
She comes our way and takes the day
From my hands it is her way
The milk of woman fills up my
Branching veins, and lonely hearts
Trembling children she adores
And gives fight, to her art
When april sheds her fitfull
Ring/wing(most likely wing)
Glory be we may live again
Truly, my hope, will perish, within her
Truly as allways, I can not, forgive her
Cruely she keeps me, near to her, forever
To this day
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