My Dying Bride
Vast Choirs
Burdens of grief that weigh against meAid my tired eyes in their search for pitchYour kinds heart now pinesFor whom the gods love dies youngWrapped and confounded in a thousand fearsThe sadness I present, smiles with tearsWhere once I'd loved now lied forlorn beautyAnd wars abhorred by mothersNo man lives so poor as he was bornWe don't remember pure sensationsGaze peacefully into the pastI am dust , and to dust I shall returnBelial, Mephisto, both shall burn me upDevour my sad whimperingsThe cutting whip is mine to feelNo symphony in mind to colour my dreamsPoena damniSorrow everywherePlease pray for meWhen deep sleep falls on menFather hold meI am yours to bearAd teLetras de cancionesIn the play which he has written for the worldNight is the mother of sleepOld age is a malady of which one diesAugury of a better ageSages as far as the beardTheir wounds smelled so sweetlyTemptation, the father of my lustChalcedony shines like the new bornStricken I'd raise my dripping limbsSplendid was the innocentcs fallLaugh to scorn would our foeAmid wars laws are silentDrop by drop in sleep upon the heartFalls the labrious memory of painIn the rich upheavel of vast choirsDeath shall flee from meMisericordium et judiciumAdhoest pavimentoAD te levavi ocolus meosVerba mea auribus
From Letras Mania