My Dying Bride

Loathsome I've become
A creature so undone
Wretched and Broken
Cannot find my faith
Any God will do
Nothing said is new
Nothing said is true
Fly away my hope
The embrace of shade holds me dear
Eats me away
Loose the dogs of disgrace upon me
I have no faith
Raise the poor outcast I have become
I am undone
Calm is the air, Still is the sea
The Valley of death keeps calling me