Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Songless Bird, artist - My Dying Bride.
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Song language: English
The Songless Bird |
The very deepest of your wishes. |
Climb up |
high, take my hand. |
Tread carefully through |
these sickening angels. |
Look at your god. |
look at the way he stands. |
The uterine |
murderess dies herself. |
Let me show you all |
my pain. |
Sardonyx lays waste to your eyes |
and leaves you blind. |
Gone is the day. |
They |
that did feed, delicately. |
Feed on me. |
The call |
has come, from bird and beast. |
Insect and |
serpent, and all that lives in the sea. |
And |
cities of fire, rip through me. |
My life a |
widower sad. |
On your knees, smell your |
disease. |
If i live you will be sorry. |
I have a |
thousand forms. |
Uninjured by your tongue. |