Disc 1 | ||||||
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1. |
| 12:13 | ||||
You can't expect to see him and survive
You'll swallow his tongue of thorns His mouth, dripping with flies In his glorious kingdom of fire But I believe he wept I will make them all lie down Down where hope lies dying With lust, you're kicking mankind to death We live and die without hope You tramp us down in a river of death As I stand here now, my heart is black I don't want to die a lonely man This is a weary hour This is a weary hour |
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2. |
| 7:48 | ||||
Take your own
Sick with fever And cry out loud to God Your sorry own Will be piled upon me That I can't see My God I've cried for earth More than once But rivers still run With reddest tears Be lost in me And I'll never need to ask Who wants me? Who wants Me? Be mine tonight. The sight of your light I'll breathe in you. I'm a fool, just for you I'm in pain And I don't know why Under heavy rain From darkest skies We're in pain The two of us And I no longer know Which way to go Open wide. Let me see Your bleeding heart cries for me Look straight up. Look at the sun This song's for her. Her requiem Open wide. Let me see A poisoned soul in agony Self pity strangles me I'm lashed by grief And I'm killing me Don't fear. My fire is enough For both of us |
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3. |
| 9:47 | ||||
Lie beside me on the grass
They're fighting for me thee mistress of beauty, thine eyes do shine Can we run forever? Does nightfall shine? Angel of mercy, carry me away Those black dogs tear at me They hunger for the life of me So lie beside me, neath the earth Lost forever from the earth Descending downwards. Is this our re-birth? Can you feel it? His cruelty glows This teribble journey, oh, that no-one knows Down Around here, I am Ruler of Kings Here Everywhere I Am Heard The Voice of me Enters you Now you're mine |
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4. |
| 6:31 | ||||
The field of blood I'd left
They mean nothing to you That war left scars on me Without you now, I'm free I'd found out what you'd done to me, girl I hate with as much passion as I love And so now, your time's come, for me girl The end. Your end. And my birth Walk away. Laughing away Remember you always, and wonder why? I'll suffer in your sea Your ocean bleeds into me I'll fall through your endless sky But never, ever cry Wounded by your cruelty Yes, I'll suffer in your sea The fields of blood I'd left They mean nothing to you That war left scars on me Without you now, I'm free |
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5. |
| 9:02 | ||||
What is it you hope for, even though you are dying?
And even though life is closing your tiny eyes Why did I leave them all? I should be with them to die in the same place The pain I think, should go on forever, for always But no, not mine, not now, my life now begins Call me what you will, but I'll die for no man, at all My limbs and the life that spreads from them Cross my path and you'll suffer like no man before, at all What I hunger for, is the trial of God For just two winters only did we live for My God, what have you become? dear, dear Lord We could have changed the world, had you been here with me Right now, held you in my arms, in my arms, my love Jesus wept so man could live forever on earth, in peace But my tears, they fall for you, only you |
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6. |
| 7:00 | ||||
You, who stand there now
I will not tell you not to cry Without fail my purpose Will be fulfilled I can crown you a God And I'll suffer for your sins Bound so tightly, pain is everything Far from kindness. I am your king Believe you're in Hell, but your's is Heaven Cry to die. You'll love me forever On a pale, teary cheek Tears cascade to your feet Whipped to the floor once again Laughing and lashing you away Burning pain scars through your skin But it's 'more' you cry, for you are a sinner We suffer in love, but you love to suffer Your misery is your majesty Though your skin may burn and your wounds, bleed The only real ache is between your legs You've learned well, through your Hell Your pain was nothing. You longed for more. Your shameful Heaven is full of devils Just like me. Just for you |
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7. |
| 8:05 | ||||
In soothe I lend a gracious ear
Your sobbing, somehow sexual Come to my bosom. The help I bring Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing Oh, cruel love, when held by you My sanity does fly You lie there mourning with looks of desire 'T is beauty when you cry Drink my grieving love Desire and wine go well Sleep, I'll watch over you Relief? Time will tell Secrecy fosters passion You stay untouched I know you are alone With peace I care much |
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8. |
| 7:57 | ||||
Your bloodied body is what I cling to.
In powerful rain, they laid down their heads to die. Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the sights of me. It's sad that, in our blindness, we gather thorns for flowers. Your river holds a feast of danger. The suffering you have had to bear. I'd die for that moment one more time. The loved one falls below your ideals. Pleasure too safely enjoyed lacks zest. The brave lick their sickening lips. Rigid, handsome and a poet. A king in his passionate castle. Where now? Feed me! Hold me! Save me! Save yourself! Where now? Which way? Dear god, show me. Take your own. Struggle free! Arise! You're Ruined! Stand down! Your kin, piled thick around you. Save yourself! |
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9. |
| 6:12 | ||||
The field of blood I'd left
They mean nothing to you That war left scars on me Without you now, I'm free I'd found out what you'd done to me, girl I hate with as much passion as I love And so now, your time's come, for me girl The end. Your end. And my birth Walk away. Laughing away Remember you always, and wonder why? I'll suffer in your sea Your ocean bleeds into me I'll fall through your endless sky But never, ever cry Wounded by your cruelty Yes, I'll suffer in your sea The fields of blood I'd left They mean nothing to you That war left scars on me Without you now, I'm free |
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10. |
| 4:23 | ||||
Read to me
Make your words as pictures Reveal to me The forever people Names become more More than words In foreign tongue Universal doctrine Remember each one Named even this day We'll never forget Like it or not Their beloved is theirs And they are his Praise the Lord? Hail the King? This to me A figure of tragedy They are trivial They are forgettable A sombre tale Of mankinds hope Show me its truth And with joy I will follow |