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• Artiste: My Dying Bride
• Titre: Death Triumphant
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I have a eulogy pouring out o f me A coldness pouring out of me Come hither to me, as I preach to thee So wake up, as I preach to thee If I can't conquer the atlas of your body Then help me lord Reach for me I raise my arms up to thee I love you with the tears of all my sorry life Thy sunrise gushes into me like burning gold In moonlight I see yourself Naked, for me to hold You have a eulogy for the world to see Up there with the stars, for mankind to see I was cynical I was beautiful The deep secrets in my eyes There was something there That made me aware A drop of passion in your eyes Where she lays free There's a portrait there That looks just like me In great Babylon Right down by the sea Fear keeps on coming on Take me far from this dark Enslave all for the world End this now, close us down There's a portrait