The Seer And The Quietus Lyrics

She wears a willow under winter's funereal burden

Embosomed in cold and lightless chamber

Washes her face with her own tainted blood

Chalice of Ambrosian wine is empty like wish for life

Inwoven eyes flow scarlet nectar

As heaven screams enfolding divine murder

Art thou drunk from suffering of thine?

For thy tounge speaks the tounges of those forgotten to Hades
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Thou bury a curse together with thy body

Slowly bleeding she watches moonlit fields from her window

Gaunt and pale draped in black vapour

Freezing heath stands dauntless at dying eve

She's running out the threads of life

Passing through the gates of ethereal mist

She's running out the threads of life

Passing through the gates of ethereal mist