My Dying Bride

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 nunquam
silence yourself
you are powerless here
pitiful 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
she gave herself to me
liar
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 female is such exquisite hell
lay my obscure hands upon you