My Dying Bride
Only Tears To Replace Her With
Salvation dropped me from her dying armsEndless, the skies are darkThis world is nothing without herAs it limps from beauty's answerIt dies in the hand of summerThis long savannah of herThe weapon of your bodyLays my city to wasteFrom blood on my golden sandI came up and washed youI'd lost saints for you!Drew towers into the earthAnd a silver blade from GodHands directly above usBacchus drowns more men than NeptuneAnd I put my name among themI hate everyhing around meBut I want to carry you backTo Heaven
From Letras Mania