a cold new curse

Singer: my dying bride

by beauty and by fear

along with hunger's tears. by the last of the day's heat

the broken women weep. so take my dying soul. it never felt so old. i thank my enemy

for having thought of me. desires on the shadow of god. who becomes the last to fall?

hate

in the soul of them all. do we live

awakened

hoping?

raise your eyes to him

for him. here it comes

closer

closer. at every hour death seems closer. long shadows surround me

call me. i feel its hand upon me. i smell its death upon me. and its midnight conquers me. and now - it is me!

carry the old words home

and lay them into stone. as hard as the earth

we leave a cold new curse. unknown words lying

under my speech dying. where the altar should have been

can no longer be seen. i'd seen bastions fall

and i pity your war. i seize your thorn

and i am known to all whores. i danced in a dream. i did not make a sound. i have seen what

i cannot receive. whispering my given name. unfurls the fingers of flame. nameless sons and daughters of sin. step forward when you hear the bells ring.