The Distance, Busy with Shadow - My Dying Bride
In heaps they were
The deads stacked high
I crapped and sang among them.
Black was I, yet bent to it;
God and I had shown them.
It fell at my feet
No!
It didn't just come to me to heal it's wounds
I will kiss it
It is within me now.
I feel the birth of doom
And the fruit of my body,
Stares right out of this room
[10:47.00]The Distance, Busy with Shadow - My Dying Bride
[10:47.00]In heaps they were
[10:47.00]The deads stacked high
[10:47.00]I crapped and sang among them.
[10:47.00]Black was I, yet bent to it;
[10:47.00]God and I had shown them.
[10:47.00]It fell at my feet
[10:47.00]No!
[10:47.00]It didn't just come to me to heal it's wounds
[10:47.00]I will kiss it
[10:47.00]It is within me now.
[10:47.00]I feel the birth of doom
[10:47.00]And the fruit of my body,
[10:47.00]Stares right out of this room