Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black as Sin, Pale as Death / Autumn Whispers, artist - Ophthalamia. Album song Via Dolorosa, in the genre
Date of issue: 05.01.1995
Record label: Peaceville
Song language: English
Black as Sin, Pale as Death / Autumn Whispers |
Forest of evergreen stories |
Where the trees hide a dying sky |
The cemetaries within our hearts |
That grow as they’re fed |
Welcome to the dying one of mine, soon it’ll burst |
The humger of my eyes will fill my thirsty blade |
Now that I speak of lust hear my voice as a scream of doom |
Watch the funerals of all mortals that died by my hand |
A voice filled with silence raises |
From the black of the rotting trees |
Dawn bind hear with your beauty |
And let me feel her moisture |
The solitary wind that whispers |
Gently awakes the frosty fields |
Fading morning sun enslaves her nakedness into oblivion |
Feel my greedy hands |
Holding their grasp around your breasts |
You are raped by loneliness |
Betrayed by the cause of itself |
Do not cry my child, for the tears will burn your soul |
Your sorrowfilled grave I will close |
Fill your heart with dust and age |
The automn will and for ages follow thy whisper of mine |
At the bed of leaves where your life lies upon |
The pounding heart of my automn will rejoice to your cries |
Now countess pure, goodness and virginity |
Hear us forge our lies |
Dead leaves falling in your eyes |
Witnessing your choking last breath |
Together with the tune of your dying cries |
'Cause I’m black as sin and pale as death |
Oh Yeah! |
The distant mountain range |
With its wisdom of an age from beyond |
Make her obey and yes, let her fill she’s filled with me |
Rain stare at a coming sleep |
And let our lips feel your blood |
Weaker are our eyes |
Or is it just your memory coming to life? |
The grass is not blind, so feel its every twitch |
You’re raped by my evil, betrayed by your fucking God |
The grave is filled, Sic transit gloria mundi! |
Disperse your weak ones for here I’m coming forth… Ha Ha! |
Walk with me automn for you and I are made to hate |
Do let the leaves fill your skin |
They do want your exitment |