Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Funeral Pyre, artist - Lord Vicar. Album song Fear No Pain, in the genre
Date of issue: 29.03.2012
Record label: Church Within
Song language: English
The Funeral Pyre |
I find it hard to carry on |
On this road, in a naked world |
Ashes whirl around the trees |
That still stand |
Endless pain hurts my soul |
But no cry can be heard |
Just some whispers escape my teeth |
As I curse this land |
I am a man who has nothing |
Without your love I can’t go on |
When I laid down your frozen hand |
I let go life |
Now the dream is almost over |
Sands of Time are running lower |
Through broken glass |
Lord of the trees is the one |
Who can make them fall |
I carry the wood to the hills |
To prepare her fire |
Suffering under this burden I have to crawl |
Building her funeral pyre to be lifted higher |
I once had a dream |
Of these fluctuating spiral skies |
Where the smoke was fixed with red rain |
That is still running down my sombre face |
I’ll have to be strong |
To wake up from this red nightmare |
But my head is filled with dull pain |
That feels real to me in so many ways |
Now the flames are reaching higher |
And my love has passed through fire |
Through teeth and claw |