My Dying Bride The Long Black Land
On my throne in which you sit
Lies a kiss from your God
Long have I waited for this
Rise up and face your God
Listen
What do you hear?
Do you hear?
Listen
To my voice
Inside your heart
Listen
To my voice
Inside your heart
Face your God
Your God
Face your God
Face your God
Your God
On the lap
Of the world, I lay my head
Pick my way carefully
Through our long past
Hold my hand, young one
Hold my hand
Listen to my voice
Hold my hand
Face your God
Your God
