She Is The Dark - My Dying Bride

A cruel sleep 'cross our land all withered and dying

As they fall the victims they're dying a sad death

In our land we lay down and suffer again

A dark girl 'cross our land is pacing is praying

And with her a fever a marching black fever

No eyes see no features just black form suffering

You have her sympathy you have her tears

She tries only to take all your fears

The pain she feels when she drinks your soul is hers to suffer it is her toll

Believe me she's helpless when she curses our land

When she swallows light it's not her hand

Poison awaits when you kiss her her heart cries out for you for me

Untold misery is hers to serve out for eternity

Out cold mankind will stay forevermore if she gets her way

She can't help it it's her her curse to sing your pain in her own verse

She is the dark the nightmares you hide

The pain you feel the suffering inside

Though she was like you through her dark past

But now the conqueror her choirs vast

Oh please forgive her as mankind dies

As angels weep and heaven cries

Poison awaits when you kiss her her heart cries out for you for me

Untold misery is hers to serve out for eternity

Out cold mankind will stay forevermore if she gets her way

She can't help it it's her her curse to sing your pain in her own verse