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My Dying Bride - The Stories - Текст песни

The Stories
 One - The Thrash of Naked Limbs
 Two - Le Cerf Malade
 Three - Gather Me Up Forever
 Four - I Am The Bloody Earth
 Five - Transcending (Into the Exquisite)
 Six - The Crown of Sympathy (Remix)
 Tracks 1,2 & 3 from The Thrash of Naked
 Limbs e.p. Vile 37T.
 Tracks 4,5 & 6 from I Am The Bloody
 Earth e.p. Vile 44T.
 The Thrash Of Naked Limbs
 Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it
 This passion play
 Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs
 Glistening skin
 Close your eyes, the whispered sighs
 Frightening lust
 Sweet was her breath, tasted by mine
 Words are more effective when concealed
 Through the halflight on her body
 My fearful hands tremble their way
 Take me, anywhere that you like
 Hold me, deep within. Do what you like
 Take me, anywhere. Warm the night
 Take me, take me, take me
 With the lights low, and you naked on the warm floor
 Me beside you, softly kissing, caressing
 Make love to her while she's crying
 I could die now, and die happy
 Le Cerf Malade
 Il en coute A qui vous reclame
 Medecins du corps et de l'ame
 O temps! O moeurs! J'ai beau crier
 Tout le monde se fait payer
 Gather Me Up Forever
 The pain never stops
 The race ignore me
 I sit here twisted, and it hurts me.
 The Son is near
 His way made for him
 Among the hopes
 Ten thousand suffering
 Oh how my heart aches
 The brilliant stories cascade about me
 To be handsome again
 Thou art all deformed, and I feel your pain
 What I touch with my hand, I touch with my heart.
 The affection of stillness
 Kiss the hand that blesses me
 And as the panting ceased
 My blood runs now fierce
 This when I was young, before I knew nothing
 Now I'm the hunted, for the guilt that stains my hands.
 I Am The Bloody Earth
 Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore
 Fill your cups of Christ. I am the bloody earth
 Bright, riding in heaven. The player in rags
 White Bat is death? Feed it to pigs
 Rise to be a king, shining with power
 Down silent avenues, I live on
 Life You owe yours to me
 Wear Me around your neck
 Kneel And cry for me
 Son Father please help me
 Safe delivery of a handsome child
 Merry and sweet looking
 My endeavours to rise seem useless
 But I will fight the distance between us
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