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.

She is the Dark My Dying Bride

A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing.

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

SEA FEVER Jane Bowers

Chorus: Sea fever, my mother called it. Sea fever, she knew that I had. When the wind is blowing out of the singing South then will I be going, sea spray salty upon my mouth.

From Darkest Skies My Dying Bride

Take your own Sick with fever And cry out loud to God Your sorry own Will be piled upon me That I can't see My God I've cried for earth More than once But rivers still run With reddest tears

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

The Return Of The Beautiful My Dying Bride

(The Silence) Oh beautiful earth For too long you have been silent Touch me once again The dark ground lies cold Et gelidus hoc voluntas firma- mentum Hark Yes it is I The fever of mankind Urges whorish

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.

Under your wings and into your arms My Dying Bride

I need him Find my way Be there now Feel them Be my call I will be the one I will lose the fight You sing the songs Of one hundred nights Bring them to me Because I know I'm right and I will

Quest Visions Of Atlantis

A misty morning, I'm awake The storm has settled, past's the rage The fever of the wind is gone The (first) beams of sunlight soon will come I love the flood, I love the tide The spinning hurricane's

The Quest Visions Of Atlantis

A misty morning, I’m awake The storm has settled, past’s the rage The fever of the wind is gone The (first) beams of sunlight soon will come I love the flood, I love the tide The spinning hurricane

Nothing Matters But The Fever Sea Level

Well, my temperature is rising My spirit is sinking low My mind begins to wander No telling where it might go I got the fever Got to find the cure If I don't see my doctor Gonna be the end of the show

Fever My Ruin

Nails keep pounding You push your fingers into holes Of what my questions left And as I drown your mouth in red You fear what I will ask next I violate your faith And wonder what you really taste like

Future Bride David Gray

So I ran but still arrived too late Pushed by duty pulled by fate Heart’s fixings strained to take the weight Of what had been so long denied The future bride Great current swept me out to sea Firm footings

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.

The Whore, The Cook & The Mother My Dying Bride

Tell me that I'm a sinner Lay me down again I need a soft flesh bed My lust must be fed Lay your hands on me Lay your perfect hands on me You know exactly what I want So open wide Take me now I'm yours

The Whore, the Cook and the Mother My Dying Bride

Tell me that I'm a sinner Lay me down again I need a soft flesh bed My lust must be fed Lay your hands on me Lay your perfect hands on me You know exactly what I want So open wide Take me now

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

Gather Me Up Forever My Dying Bride

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

Failure My Dying Bride

I, I've been lonely And I, I've been blind And I, I've learned nothing So my hands are firmly tied To the sinking leadweight of failure I've worked hard all my life Money slips through my hands My face

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

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 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

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.

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

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

Bring Me Victory My Dying Bride

Is there anything left Left of me to save My life is like a carnival My body a sunken grave It's what I have to do To distance me from you Lays a suffering inside And my veins are showing through A man

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.

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?

A Cruel Taste Of Winter My Dying Bride

I'll catch you if you fall My arms run deep.

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

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

Grace Unhearing My Dying Bride

Falling, drowning, deeper and forever Choking, sinking, deeper into this ocean Screaming, crying for someone to save me Reaching, hoping, calling to no-one My only sin Was to kill a man Deep

The Sexuality of Bereavement My Dying Bride

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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.

Catherine Blake My Dying Bride

And still the Lord God remained silent, no utterance, no movement, no tears. The earth became red. The cutting machines of man. Disgust and hatred for the lives of woman.

My Hope, The Destroyer My Dying Bride

The rubble of you Hoping for something. Poison where love grew People. Feel her mind She is broken People.

A Kiss to Remember My Dying Bride

Open me And drink up my scarlet Kiss me deep Kiss me deep and love me forever more Bloody love Bloody love inside of you Swallow me Thank God, there's nothing I can do Come with me my friend

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

The Forever People My Dying Bride

Read to me Make your words as pictures Reveal to me The forever people Names become more More than words In foreign tongue Universal doctrine Remember each one Named even this day We'll

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

Symphonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium My Dying Bride

The destroying genius of idols Will shroud the world with utter lies Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis Portraits have spoken their masters distress Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this

It Will Come My Dying Bride

The sun will die, On us tonight. The days are gone, For everyone. The holy cry Forever night What have we done? Who killed the sun?

The Thrash of Naked Limbs My Dying Bride

Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes, the whispered sighs Frightening lust Sweet was her breath