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Лирика : Funeral : In Fields Of Pestilent Grief : The Stings I Carry
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The Stings I Carry
In Fields Of Pestilent Grief (2002)
Funeral
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8 февраля 10, 21:58
Summon the winds and swear
If ever my God you were
Like silver in the morning-fields
I'd give my life for you
I do not exist
I am but two eyes and a shadow
I would make you see
If I had the courage
Dance your celestial witch-dance
gracious and hurtful
Weep like the night-clad sky
a crumbled leaf in dirt I lie
For slumbers sweet embrace I try
and in my dream that I may die
If ever my God you were
Like silver in the morning-fields
I'd give my life for you
I do not exist
I am but two eyes and a shadow
I would make you see
If I had the courage
Dance your celestial witch-dance
gracious and hurtful
Weep like the night-clad sky
a crumbled leaf in dirt I lie
For slumbers sweet embrace I try
and in my dream that I may die
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