Lyrics of ' Fertile Wounds ' by Thy Withering Orchard
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Roaming amidst the weeping willows
Where I share their grief
Remembering a time long forgotten
When the trees were covered in mist
I hear the dreadful cries
Of those having once reigned
Forever to be entombed
In an infinite rain of tears
Dismember my soul
Alone I stand above the abyss
Eternal peril and finally bliss
In fear and loathing I gaze
The knell consoles and comforts
A life deplored
Acknowledge the stench
Of self-inflicted wounds
Render your life... to me
Alone I stand upon the abyss
Eternal peril and finally bliss
In fear and loathing I gaze upon the earth
With perishing devotion to the bearer of life
Whisper languish and wither
Smother
Repent
A purpose unveiled
Salvation is imminent
Concealed in tired Earth
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