The Songless Birds

My Dying Bride - The Return of the Beautiful

Please leave
I think I’ll close my eyes now
The first sunshine was mine
Look for me among the flowers
Sleeping with the Earth
My Dying Bride
The pity I fashion
Through a rain of tears

A tragic opus
Immeasurable loss
Tearful I rest
Bask in my growing sorrow

The females is such exquisite hell
Lay my obscure hands upon you
Macabre, erotica, passion
Even in death, beauty is with you

I extol you with loud praise
You will grace my procession
Why shouldn’t I indulge
In my own desires?

Bare your breasts to slow kisses

My Dying Bride - Bring Me Victory

The violin <3

My Dying Bride - Santuario Di Sangue

Beneath your stars and your moon
and your feminine doom
Beneath the shiver of your sea
and the gold that you bleed

solifugae:

My Dying Bride - The Raven and the Rose

My Dying Bride - To Remain Tombless

My Dying Bride - The Songless Bird

My Dying Bride - The Whore, the Cook and the Mother

My Dying Bride - The Wreckage of My Flesh

Awful man
Debris of bad home
A killer and apathic

Loathsome I’ve become.
A creature so undone.
Wretched and broken.
Cannot find my faith.
Any God will do.
Nothing said is new
Nothing said is true.
Fly away my hope.

The embrace of shade holds me dear.
Eats me away.
Loose the dogs of disgrace upon me.
I have no faith.
Raise the poor outcast I have become.
I am undone.
Calm is the air. Still is the sea.
The valley of death keeps calling me.

Rest my eyes from the world.
This dying place, it’s so absurd.
Oh, Christ above, whom I love.
Lost to me. My snow white dove.
Make this day like the night.
Song of darkness. Words of light.
Pulling down my heart.
I won’t forget my lovers heart.

With utter loathing and scorn,
I was somehow born.
Strewn in black decay.
None shall I obey.
The wreckage of my flesh.
The nakedness of my death.

My Dying Bride - The Return To The Beautiful

Suffer in your nakedness
Before your dark art
The filth and the stench of you I cry for you
Is hell in itself

Your reign is over now
The sunlight will return
To this once petrified earth
Ego deicere tu pereant

My Dying Bride - The Cry Of Mankind

My Dying Bride - My Hope, The Destroyer

My Dying Bride - The Light At The End Of The World

solifugae:

My Dying Bride - Two Winters Only

Call me what you will, but I’ll die for no man, at all
My limbs and the life that spreads from them
Cross my path and you’ll suffer like no man before, at all
What I hunger for, is the trial of God

My Dying Bride - Catherine Blake

So vile men’s torment was truly a pleasure
A plan that would change mankind for ever more

Catherine Blake slept fitfully in the
summer night. In the heat.
She murmured gently and moved smoothly,
this way and that. Oh, the beauty.
Her luscious eyes, delicate fingers,
clawed at her sodden bed.
Catherine smiled. Took a fabulous breath
of summer air and tasted death.

Die Erorians’ visit had been successful rewarding.
With night of female screams of whimpers,
lustful dreams.
Night followed rampant night of
delicate soft gasps.
The ultimate attack on Heaven and it’s glories.
Seduce them as they slept, oblivious to
their midnight tryst.
The seed of doom was planted.
Phantom raped in their dreams.
The sad ones take their own lives.
Slay their men night after night.

Catherine Blake dreamt of a horror.
Of passion too and of terror.
Over her silent breast, shadows swept,
shades caressed.

Motherhood was destroyed by the seed
and laid to waste.
A great rift was born. Men and the
world were torn.
The daggers went in deep, vile and sickening.
Women swept awat all infancy from their wombs.
And still the Lord God remained silent,
no utterance, no movement, no tears.
The earth became red.
The cutting machines of man.
Disgust and hatred for the lives of woman.
The butchery, the savagery,did spill
unto themselves.
A chorus of agony from Heaven and Rain poured
In a colossus of angels tears.
The creature of all sins. The lord of the
bleakest abode.
Did wonder at the silence.
What did the Almighty know?
All Hell did fill with the screaming souls
of dead men.
The mighty army of God did stand and wait,
Hoping our lord would unleash them all.
The great fiery pit. Hordes ripped apart.
Chaos ensued, screaming from the dark.
Observing his darkened child, in the miserable
corners of earth
The great heart of God will heal up the earth.
The Lord watched as his beloved slipped silently
Back into the darkness below.

Great, dark song.