MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
my dying bride - a cold new curse
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
my dying bride - a cruel taste of winter
Walk with, with me. I'll be your Shadow God
For now, just now. Give your life to me
Your hope, your hope. I feel its steady hand
Your heart, your fear. Take off and flee
Trust me, just me. I'll catch you if you fall
My arms run deep. Run unto my call
I'll lead you into danger
And all that troubles man
I'll lead you far from hunger
Just take my frozen hand
You'll want the world to praise you
And gather at your feet
You'll want my blinding light
And my searing heat
I will lift you above their crying world
Into your heart comes the love of fear
You vanity, your sanctity
Your kindless heart
Your reverance. Your ignorance
Your black uncaring eyes
No sumpathy for humanity. Bleak horror
The genocide, the parasites
The kingdom of the ghost
At one with fear
Careless if you fall
Beneath the earth
Your heart may feel the call
Can't let your mind be tainted
By the praying men
Divinity burns in thunder
Over again
Eventide. By your side
All things because of you
Fantasize. At my side.
The lonely, the few
God above. Lord and love.
It's fools love
heart of fire.
Lord and liar don't falter
my dying bride - a doomed lover
Your unbreathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark eyes and frozen arms,
Nothing lives 'cept my harm.
Now you're worn with years.
Years and sorrows.
Like saint with arrows.
Once again I see an end
I whatch it die with a humble sigh.
Calm these tide of sorrow.
He leads me away and I follow.
Sighs and then slumbers,
Wakes and sighs again.
Opens up the eyes,
Sees the ghost again.
Our dying love, it prays in vain to live,
And pleads for help, I simply cannot give.
My devoted love takes tiny backward
Steps away.
Loneliness aplenty spread before me.
my dying bride - a kiss to remember
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, come and see the end
And let me swallow up your pain
Leave the village lights, step into the night
Open up your mouth to my bloody rain
And at your second birth, we will slay the earth
And stalk mankind 'til Heaven burns
Just lay down for me, naked for me to see
It's just one kiss, that's all I need
Take me down
Down to the bloody shore
Dig me deep, dig me deep
And leave me forever more
Lay me down
Down with all of them
And forget me
Like you forgot the last of them
my dying bride - a map of all our failures
I?m unaware of a response
From my errant dark red soul
Too deep to be spoken aloud
I bury a word right in my heart
Frost etched the tall windows
I have been cold for a long time
Borne upon winters shoulders
There are wolves here, many of them
I am staggered at their hatred of me
I lie in complete fear
I call the moths to tend me
I forget the form of my sins
And drained of motion, the air itself avoids me
And void of notion, unable to perceive
Mouth barely open, almost fearing to breathe
And there is no other sound at all
Just there, to the left, his shadow rose
I always knew he was coming
Takes the vacant chair beside me
With golden hands he moved the hair from my face
my dying bride - a sea to suffer in
The fields 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've done to me, girl
I hate with as much passion as I love
And so now, your time's come, for me girl
The end. Your end. And my birth
Walk away. Laughing away
Remember you always, and wonder, why?
I'll suffer in your sea
Your ocean bleeds into me
I'll fall through your endless sky
But never, ever cry
Wounded by your cruelty
Yes, I'll suffer in your sea
The fileds of blood I'd left
They mean nothing to you
That war left scars on me
Without you now, I'm free
my dying bride - a tapestry scorned
Twas a frosted morn in winter deep
When Rosey left for wood
The fire was low just barely a glow
When Rosey left for wood
Upon the wall a tapestry hung
A farmyard, brook and lane
A pleasant scene, naive theme
With wheat and hay and grain
No figures old or young
The artist did include
But now upon that landscape fair
A woman rough and crude
Each day the image differed
The woman here and there
Then close like a portrait
It was Rosey standing there!
I met a maid one summers day
I thought to make my wife
On getting home, the picture red
Twas Rosey with a knife!
My new love, I took to see
The rocks above the lake
And to my sin I pushed her in
The smile on Rosey's face
Days did pass, and I grew old
But Rosey looked the same
My bones were stiff and hair was grey
But Rosey looked the same
Upon the bed and almost dead
She looked down on me
From tapestry threads her hand did reach
My spirit now set free
After a time, friends did come
And were sorry to see me pale
The priest said what he thought was right
And they carried me away
My home was cleared, history sold
Empty was my place
'Cept a picture on the wall
Of lovers in embrace.
my dying bride - abandoned as christ
And me kissing Christ, with one eye on his crown
I came killing through the dark
My victims, please take a bow
With great thought, my words are launched
Right into the baying crowd
The lies drop off my tongue
As I wept before the fight
There is no help in heaven
Waste me unto your rotten kin
Your words are those very thorns
Your last lie still fresh on your lips
And me, with a finger of glass pushed through your heart
I'll hide your name in a dying church for your shame
You see, I want to come in first peace oh my lord
Where was god when I most needed him?
my dying bride - all swept away
Sickness often, often attends me. I'm ruled by pain
Tortured memories burning my brain. Oh, make it end
Killed for nothing. Killed by no-one. I was just a boy
Weak and lonely, cold and bloody. Give me a hand
Cared by many, but I know none. My life has gone
Rage and anger tearing through me. Whose God will pay?
Made me fight for you. Made me die for you
You and your sick God. You hope to be loved
We're all swept away, so you can have your day
On blooded knees for you. Heaven calls to you
But I won't die without
Without your heart
In my hand
my dying bride - and all their joy was drowned
I arrive splashed with blood
And try to fix my hair
My sword upon our path
It's better off there
My name is read aloud
And I menace through the door
A thunderstorm of eyes watch
As I'm fierce across the floor
Candles spit and ribbons red
Strings, bows and tune
Dancers glide and passions collide
I'm scouring the room
I know my enemies, everyone
And white throats in pearls
Carousel all about me
The lace. those ribbons in curls
Cruelty is how they know me
Kindness is not my gift
A blade of glass my secrecy
Is poised at my wrist
They perish for my sadness
I saw gold in your eyes
Your gift here, tremendous
Like the god between your thighs
I leave splashed with blood
Your ribbon locks my hair
And all their joy was drowned
Not, of course, that I care
my dying bride - and i walk with them
A Serpent it came to me
Right before my eyes
I looked to God way above me
He looked down at my lies
I said "oh Lord please help me
I am on my knees"
"Your path is yours" he told me
"Yours to reap"
A mighty wind did pull me
Tore at my face
My flesh is raped at his hand
I am the world's disgrace
The Heaven opened above
me
And down Gods tears came
Lashing away at my skin
My stinking, rotten frame
I though I'd fought the
demons that roamed above me
I thought I'd slew their blood
red hands
Their hearts still beat with all
the hatred for me
Their mark still burns into my
very soul
And I walk with them.
They're shadowing my soul.
my dying bride - and my fury stands ready
Come from where you hide.
(So I may) unchain my tempest.
None will stop my tide.
(And you will) tremble at my unrest.
Find you I will
(And take you) up into your Heaven.
Commeth soon the kill.
(For I have taken) kings and feeble men.
And my fury stand ready.
I bring all your plans to nought.
My bleak heart beats steady.
'Tis you whom I have sought.
Feasting myself sick,
On your pathetic sins.
Wound for me to lick.
The work of slaughter begins.
In my face see your killer.
You can wish me away.
In your face I still see her.
No more shall you betray.
In her face (she) saw her killer.
Thou shalt not pray.
my dying bride - and then you go
Here is the darkest place I know
You found in your eyes a home
And then you go
Come up here to my face
Into wars we race
Eat up the haste
I am poor for the lord
My age is lead and sore
Sit beneath my jaw
There! my prints in the snow
The wind and me alone
And then you go
And within it your embrace
Long given away the chase
Away flees grace
And then you go
my dying bride - apocalypse woman
I am a victim of his endless faith
He is a killer
She gives suffering
She is a walking tall saint
I am your stalking cruel fate
He licks the face of your god for nothing
He's coming closer
She shows no fear
But she will seduce him
She gives suffering
I am a hopeless witness
He is the falling world's tears
He knows the way to our heartland
She's coming
Through my short life I've been given no reasons
I've looked but all I found was treason
I've become lifeless so I'm taking you with me
Why should I suffer for my own god's misery
Kindness is always going to evade me
Ill will is all I want you to see
Life is a war that you must win outright
Leave nothing standing in a show of your might
Draw upon him my sighing breath
And I will love him to my wicked death
There is a song they sing her
A sad warlike murmur
She leaves the crying with nothing
Then takes that too
Now I'm a killer, and I have no faith
You are the victim as I come for you
We're all the same little losers
But we fight like hell
So come on, drop your guard now I'm coming through
my dying bride - base level erotica
What do you see?
What do you see when eyes are closed?
What do you feel?
What do you feel when she's below?
Who do you want?
Who do you want her to be? A star?
What do you see?
What do you see when eyes flick open?
Take her clothes off
Down to the bone now
She's looking dirty
She's taking you. You're losing control
You're going down
You're lying naked
You're underneath now
And looking dirty
You're taking her and you're going down
Tasting her. Tasting you
You feel like the god of all love
Young women fall and die at your feet
One by one you will savage them all
She licks you hard
She will swallow it all
She'll suck you dry
And beg for more
The heat is on and you're dripping wet
On the floor
Cds my dying bride á Venda