Cover di Like Gods of the Sun

Like Gods of the Sun
Album - 7 ottobre 1996 - Debaser id 52511

di My Dying Bride

I live for your fond caresses
Songs you sing to me
Gather me up into your arms
I need no-one just you

You fill me up with dark thoughts of you
The Devil talks to me when you're touching me
My lust it burns, deep inside of you

Together we are as one
We live our lives in passion
Full up with thirst I drink your
Light and beauty for always

Open your arms hold me closely
Never let me fall
Wrapped up in you. Comforting me
I could die here

You fill me up with dark thoughts of you
The Devil talks to me, when you're touching me
My lust it burns, deep inside of you

Paradise pales compared to you
We burn like Gods of the Sun
Never will we be alone
Our world will change for no-one
And as our live are closing
We lie close and hear nothing
Il tuo voto:
I need him
To wash me of my sin
To take me from this place
To heal me of my wounds
I need him
To clean your mark off me
To wipe you from my eyes
To strike you from my heart
I need him
I know, not what, I do or say
But I, do what, I say and believe
You need him
To take you from this place
To heal you from your wounds
You need him
To clean my mark off you
To wipe me from your eyes
To strike me from your heart
You need him
You are, nothing to me, anymore
I hope, I mean, nothing to you
I want a place to hide, somewhere far from your side
There is no stopping you, there's nothing you won't do
You're killing for your God, the stench that you
have trod
The world is black to you, until you slay me too
I'm wasted under you, I meant nothing at all
Thank God I wasted you, no longer will I fall
I will live again
your grasp on me has gone
your downfall and your end
At last my peace has come
Before I end let me tell you
Never lay down for anyone at all
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