Song | The Blood, The Wine, The Roses |
Artist | My Dying Bride |
Album | A Line Of Deathless Kings |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Everyone knows her. | |
knows her name. | |
Deadly Siren, that's her | |
game | |
They want to be near | |
her. Playing her game | |
Get to know her. What's | |
her name? | |
She strides among us | |
with a burning fire. Her | |
victims endless, piling | |
higher | |
And I run along with | |
them, the heaving mass, | |
fighting anyone to get | |
past | |
I want her fire, her | |
burning fire, her dark | |
caress, her red hot kiss | |
I want desire, her | |
roaring fire, from milk | |
white breast to raven | |
tress | |
I want her nights, | |
morning light, her | |
endless days, amazing | |
grace | |
I'm on her trail every | |
single day | |
Ahead, she glides, I | |
stumble blindly in her | |
wake | |
I witnessed lovers torn | |
by her. Teary maidens | |
killing her | |
You'll never be lovers | |
when she's in town | |
because in her eyes, we | |
all drown | |
Broken-hearted, we leap | |
to God, and die like | |
lovers everyone forgot | |
I tremble when she | |
passes by. Lord make | |
her mine or let me die | |
She looked at me. Her | |
eyes! her eyes! | |
They drew me in. Her | |
sin! Her lies! | |
I see my final night | |
Glory, what a sight! | |
The blood, the wine, the | |
roses | |
And me all snowy white | |
Her hands on me, it's | |
ecstasy. It's Heavenly, it's | |
God I see | |
I risk a kiss. One kiss | |
One kiss! | |
I knew from then my life | |
had died | |
Hold me now my father | |
Now my days are done | |
I would do it all again | |
Because she was the one | |
Torment me you fucking | |
bastard! | |
I'll seek you once I rise | |
Look behind. I will | |
slay your worthless | |
blackened soul. |