Riul Doamnei Of Misery And The Final Hope
I've travelled so far away from home Where I feft my life denied With a white spelled dream Which fades to night As the past sins into morninglight
I've tryed so hard every way to call Myself back to life In the warmest lust where tight will falls As grey ash over Fire-eaten skies
Of misery and the final hope Now hear me screaming loud
Dyers!Sinners! Chanting prayers There waits the crowd Standing at sunset A piligrimage of lepers to the sanctuary vault An ordinary story Of misery and the final hope Now hear them screaming loud
By the bleeding of my feet Arms and lips I bow myself to thee Over charity and grace you master here On a raw stone walk on my knees To kiss prodigious skin
Now hear them crying out They offer their soul for misery And the final hope Over charity and grace I worship here
