Текст песни My Dying Bride — The Blood, the Wine, the Roses

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The blood, the wine, the roses…

Everyone knows her,
Knows her name,
Deadly Siren,
That's her game.
They want to be near her,
Playing her game,
Get to know her.
What's her name?
She strides among us
With a burning fire,
Her victims endless,
Piling higher.
And I run along with them,
The heaving mass,
Fighting anyone
To get past.

I want her fire, her burning fire,
Her dark caress, her red hot kiss,
I want desire, her roaring fire,
From milk white breast to raven tress,
I want her nights, morning light,
Her endless days, amazing greace.

I'm on her trail
Every single day,
Ahead, she glides,
I stumble blindly in her wake.

I witnessed lovers
Torn by her,
Teary maidens
Killing her,
You'll never be lovers
When she's in town
Because in her eyes
We all drown.
Broken-hearted,
We leap to God
And die like lovers
Everyone forgot.

I tremble when she passes by,
Lord, make her mine or let me die.
She looked at me,
Her eyes! Her eyes!
They drew me in.
Her sin! Her lies!

I see my final night,
Glory, what a sight!
The blood, the wine, the roses
And me all snowy white.

Her hands on me, it's ecstasy,
It's heavenly, it's God I see,
I risk a kiss, one kiss, one kiss!
I knew from then my life had died.

Hold me now, my father,
Now my days are done,
I would do it all again
Because she was the one.

Torment me you, fucking bastard!
I'll seek you once I rise,
Look behind,
I will slay your worthless blackened soul.

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