My Dying Bride THY RAVEN WINGSIn fiery flight we would leave this hallThe Holy house, House of God will fallTo death they go with music and songBut our dread simply must go on
I feel our need to feed goes onFor our greed, watch them bleeding onThis hour’s ours, with open arms go on
Crowned with thorns [...]

My Dying Bride – FOR MY FALLEN ANGEL
As I draw up my breath,And silver fills my eyes.I kiss her still,For she will never rise.On my weak body,Lays her dying hand.Through those meadows of Heaven,Where we ran.Like a thief in the night,The wind blows so light.It wars with my tears,That won’t dry for many years.Loves golden [...]