Song For Lucretia Lyrics
For your kind voice has died with the harsh winds(Though) The cold steals my scorn and pain of your deathI once saw forever in your eyes, yet now I see nothing...My love I know the pain in you, I see the sickness sunriseThat dulls the light in you, I know you bear the burdenThat bleeds us, that bleeds the tears, the tears of sorrowYet know the day shall die, and bring this pain to passFor the memory of your life shall burn eternalTo rest the pain will come, and sleep forever more....For I head your heart speak, the story of tearsAnd though the night must end, your sadness rained brightThe sullen colour of fear, the delicate shade of deathThe hue of blood stained black,in tombs of gray laced regretAn empyreal dance of silence, for when her soul burnedIt darkened the red skyFor I die a thousand deaths, each day in absinthe's armsIn lucid dreams I see you, and hold you forever moreMy love the day shall rise, with the tides of timeTo wash upon our graves, and let us sleep forever moreAnd ever as I see the stars's fall, I see her azure eyes upon meAnd the clouds cry in whiteFor she is goneMy heart (My heart has died)In her (In her pale arms)My bride (My bride is gone)For she weeps no moreMy love (My love I cry)In streams (In streams of somber)My soul (My soul is gone)With her laugh it fadesMy dear (My dear I plead)To speak(To speak your tears)My sweet (My sweet i'm gone)Before the dawn arrivesMy heart (My heart has died)In her (In her pale arms)My bride (My bride i'm gone)For she weeps no moreAll the happiness in my life went with her smileAnd as the days wear on the roses fade in the dry sunThe flowers are dead here, they speak my wilted heartI have seen the pain and glory of deathAnd for all I know and care I seek this silenceFor this is a vestige of joy and sorrows deepAnd all I help dear to me has gone forever from this worldMay she rise to behold once more the tears I've shedBelieve in me, for your bitter tears can beckon my endBelieve in my words, for they wither dead flowersMay the blood I shed stain this bouquet red once moreFor I die for you, I die for you
Thorns Of The Carrion Song For Lucretia
