Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vast Choirs, artist - My Dying Bride. Date of issue: 06.06.2005
Song language: English
Vast Choirs |
| Burdens of grief that weigh against me |
| Aid my tired eyes in their search for pitch |
| Your kinds heart now pines |
| For whom the gods love dies young |
| Wrapped and confounded in a thousand fears |
| The sadness I present, smiles with tears |
| Where once I’d loved now lied forlorn beauty |
| And wars abhorred by mothers |
| No man lives so poor as he was born |
| We don’t remember pure sensations |
| Gaze peacefully into the past |
| I am dust, and to dust I shall return |
| Belial, Mephisto, both shall burn me up |
| Devour my sad whimperings |
| The cutting whip is mine to feel |
| No symphony in mind to colour my dreams |
| Poena damni |
| Sorrow everywhere |
| Please pray for me |
| When deep sleep falls on men |
| Father hold me |
| I am yours to bear |
| Ad te |
| In the play which he has written for the world |
| Night is the mother of sleep |
| Old age is a malady of which one dies |
| Augury of a better age |
| Sages as far as the beard |
| Their wounds smelled so sweetly |
| Temptation, the father of my lust |
| Chalcedony shines like the new born |
| Stricken I’d raise my dripping limbs |
| Splendid was the innocentcs fall |