by My Dying Bride on album Like Gods Of The Sun
I hide myself away in the dark I can't find my way in this hole This twisted life is so cruel, I'm so sick I need to find her soul to save me I remember the king And his queen, I shall never forget N
by My Dying Bride on album Miscellaneous
The blood, the wine, the roses Everyone knows her, knows her name Deadly siren, that's her game They want to be near her playing her game Get to know her, what's her name? She strides among us with
by My Dying Bride on album The Manuscript EP
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Vaulted Shadows
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Vaulted Shadows
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Vaulted Shadows
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Manuscript
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Manuscript
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by My Dying Bride on album The Manuscript EP
Wintershire, we defend, up hills high Into the dark weave of a great dark storm Cold, red snow, from their flow from sword and bow Kings and men, fall or fight, a punishing Everywhere, thousands lie.
by Doors on album Miscellaneous
Doors Miscellaneous The Lords Look where we worship. We all live in the city. The city forms - often physically, but inevitably psychically - a circle. A Game. A ring of death with sex at its ce
by Frozen Mist on album Winterasylum
It's cold outside... I lie you down... You shiver with me... As i undress you... Your dying light- Grey shards of heather. My beautiful bride... In this river we drown... Together we are free
by My Dying Bride on album The Voice of the Wretched
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album The Light at the End of the World
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album The Light at the End of the World / Live in Krakow Vol 1
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album The Light at the End of the World
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album The Voice of the Wretched
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album The Light at the End of the World
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album An Ode To Woe
A cruel sleep 'cross our land, all withered and dying As they fall, the victims, they're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down and suffer again A dark girl 'cross our land is pacing, is praying
by My Dying Bride on album Meisterwerk III
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And
by My Dying Bride on album Meisterwerk III
A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing. Is preying And