Bleak Thorn Laurels Lyrics
To speak the scars, sad many.... they areThey bleed their palms across thy faceThey are the tears I wish to shedYet only tears of red shall fallOn this night, on your graveThe scent of dried flowers, rest upon the palls As night graces rose garlands blackFor bleak laurels of dead lilies and thornsHang so silently still upon walls draped in ornate deathWailing in sighs deep and forlornIn mourning I wish only to corrupt the silenceCold marble reflections of dreams lucid in sorrowA vision of beauty that forever sleepsI am the one who regretsHer loss, her love, the wasted yearsFor time withers away her ghostAnd I live only to collect her tearsTo lament the memory of her laughFor her breath is still held close to theeYet she sleeps so still in thy armsYet thy kiss falls harsh on her lipsI am nothing yet I am, I am everything yet still I yearnLet these bleak thorn laurels honor the vast sorrow I have enduredThe sad cypress sings of black star lit nightsCaressed by the crescent moon's blood red hueLet the petals fall upon this sullen pathFor nature's sweet kiss knows your song of tragedy
Thorns Of The Carrion Bleak Thorn Laurels
