Текст песни: My Dying Bride - The Return of the Beautiful



(12:45)



-The Silence-



Oh beautiful earth

For too long you have been silent

Touch me once again

The dark ground lies cold

Et gelidus hoc voluntas firmamentum



Hark:

Yes it is I

The fever of mankind

Urges whorish as ever

I am the new Christ



Silence yourself

Nunquam

You are powerless here

Pityful one

Pity me not

Give back the sun

Souls will mourn

In this unending season of darkness

Beware, ravaged one

Mine is the might



If you`re feeble, turn away

No dagger glints in my hand

Technique is secret

Liar

She have herself to me



-The Sadness-



Please leave

I think I`ll close my eyes now

The first sunshine was mine

Look for me among the flowers

Sleeping with the earth

My Dying Bride

The pity I fashion

Through a rain of tears



A tragic opus

Immeasurable loss

Tearful I rest

Bask in my growing sorrow



-The Lust-

The females is such exquisite hell

Lay my obscure hands upon you

Macabre, erotica, passion

Even in death, beauty is with you



I extol you with loud praise

You will grace my procession

Why shouldn`t I indulge

In my own desires?



Bare your breasts to slow kisses



-The Battle-

Away bastard dog

Nunquam

Down from your throne

Nunquam

A dagger glints in my hand

Am I afraid?

You`ll perish alone

Hark



Pray to me

Blasphemy

Cry on me

Die on me

Let me out

Let me out

Let me out

Let me out



Suffer in your nakedness

Before your dark art

The filth and the stench of you I cry for you

Is hell in itself



Your reign is over now

The sunlight will return

To this once pertified earth

Ego deicere tu pereant



-The Return-



Make me faint with with unending kisses

My passions have all returned

Warm my trembling hands

We`re scope for the tragedians



I can see from your smile

You`re not here for the sunset

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(12:45)



-The Silence-



Oh beautiful earth

For too long you have been silent

Touch me once again

The dark ground lies cold

Et gelidus hoc voluntas firmamentum



Hark:

Yes it is I

The fever of mankind

Urges whorish as ever

I am the new Christ



Silence yourself

Nunquam

You are powerless here

Pityful one

Pity me not

Give back the sun

Souls will mourn

In this unending season of darkness

Beware, ravaged one

Mine is the might



If you`re feeble, turn away

No dagger glints in my hand

Technique is secret

Liar

She have herself to me



-The Sadness-



Please leave

I think I`ll close my eyes now

The first sunshine was mine

Look for me among the flowers

Sleeping with the earth

My Dying Bride

The pity I fashion

Through a rain of tears



A tragic opus

Immeasurable loss

Tearful I rest

Bask in my growing sorrow



-The Lust-

The females is such exquisite hell

Lay my obscure hands upon you

Macabre, erotica, passion

Even in death, beauty is with you



I extol you with loud praise

You will grace my procession

Why shouldn`t I indulge

In my own desires?



Bare your breasts to slow kisses



-The Battle-

Away bastard dog

Nunquam

Down from your throne

Nunquam

A dagger glints in my hand

Am I afraid?

You`ll perish alone

Hark



Pray to me

Blasphemy

Cry on me

Die on me

Let me out

Let me out

Let me out

Let me out



Suffer in your nakedness

Before your dark art

The filth and the stench of you I cry for you

Is hell in itself



Your reign is over now

The sunlight will return

To this once pertified earth

Ego deicere tu pereant



-The Return-



Make me faint with with unending kisses

My passions have all returned

Warm my trembling hands

We`re scope for the tragedians



I can see from your smile

You`re not here for the sunset

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