OPETH - Harvest
Stay with me a while,
Rise above the vile.
Name my final rest,
Poured into my chest.
Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.
Halo of death, all i see is departure.
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr.
Pledge yourself to me ,
Never leave me be,
Sweat breaks on my brow,
Given time ends now.
Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.
Halo of death, all i see is departure.
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr.
Spirit painted sin,
Embers neath my skin,
Veiled in pale embrace,
Reached and touched my face.
Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate.
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait.
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead.
Halo of death, all i see is departure.
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr.
Post je objavljen 01.04.2007. u 20:17 sati.