Absence From Your Grave
The bitter wind drifts
Through the apparition
A sleep that heavies the neck
through the noose
a stretch of song and
Deep in this shallow grave
burning bitter and bleak
from this whimpered taste
Of Your weakness fallen so low
sunken deep and black
from this broken vow
Of Your weakness fallen so low
sunken deep and black
from this broken vow
ARISE
FROM YOUR GRAVE
ARISE
Where the black rains are falling upon
The everlasting to all of our losses
Calling from the dead of night
Hollow from the breath of my prayers now lost
Burning fevers
In the shadows and in the embrace
Where They stagger, where They fall, and where They lay where the Rains, won't wash away
Because as I burn what I feel
as I sink into the killing fields
the prevail is running you out of time
while you wither,
While death walks beside
ARISE
FROM YOUR GRAVE
ARISE
Where the black rains are falling upon
The everlasting to all of our losses
Calling from the dead of night
Hollow from the breath of My prayers now lost
The sweetness holding the salt
To the serpents tongue, seconds before the fall
keeping heads above the frey
and keeping hell one heart beat away
ARISE
FROM YOUR GRAVE
ARISE
ARISE
ARISE
FROM YOUR GRAVE
ARISE
ARISE
FROM YOUR GRAVE
