Chamber of the mourner Ashes of a morning mass Six feet of earth to lay On wooden home forever Chamber of the griever Hope of dawn cut away Bowing
This is where the bodies fell Feel the pressure on the surface Too long buried arrogance Rising up to reign Palpable and crystal pure Sovereign and without
When your hands speak, my body converted to ears When you grasp for air, all my words undone This is it When your longing grows, I shall encircle
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[See these bleeding hands that you left to dry Your garden is stolen, your flowers died Bow to your own deeds, bow down in shame May the woods have mercy
Head on pillow Hand and mouth like dust that softly, softly falls Spirit and flesh, wait and see In time it all amounts to bone
Oh, little figures that toil under weather and sun Your backbreaking labor is earning you nothing but hopes undone Here nothing is sacred; what pride
Blood to bind and love to damn me Formed in clay, the fire has made me faceless Torn to shreds, but I'm still standing Never sleeping and never blinded
I am so sorry. I've made amends I've kept my peace and bent my neck I know the pattern, I know the sound and I have twisted it around The chance to speak
No one to trust or depend on no more Nothing is left of what I found before Tears of blood as I bury your name Easier to deal with anger and shame Cut
This is where forever opens This is where all flesh is grass This the mask and this the virgin This is where it falls apart Holy mother, triple goddess
Send him from this land, he's bleeding A display of pain worn as a crown Are you strong? Are you worthy? Are you pure? Are you clean and wholesome
Heaven knows I've not been good to you Heaven knows I've not been true to you Wasn't nice to cut you up Wasn't nice to make you bleed So much time and
All I ever wanted was a little discipline A master's touch to give me some serenity within Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself All
Remake Here I am in Necropolis Run my fingers down my spine Beneath my feet a thousand ruins Coming here in my own time Here I am and here I'm staying
I do recall that face I've done my best to wash you away But still your fingerprints on my skin And still your scent all over me There's no more time
Words vomited into a face Cold leavings, there's only bleak and lifeless duty Moan into my ear, though I know You would break me but I will watch you
He who longed for the stars They would soothe him In this painful world, no one is spared He who longed for the stars Their icy silence Frozen eyes, just
