Funeral (Nor) - Hunger [Demo] {2008} | Текст песни

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• Funeral (Nor)
• Hunger [Demo] {2008}

Bitter-sweet nostalgia
Desire pulls hard,
But it's too late
Dead are all my virtues and gifts

It dulls not any pains
And hard covet
Reaps a poor harvest
In these latter days

Starve me in
Boneman torture
Skin-tight lover
Pound upon pound
Of flesh paid well
With gnawing ache
And hunger

But your want lies asleep,
Under frozen layers of ignorance
Or even fear...
Dressed in sacrilege
I sprawl in hurt
And wear thorns just for you

Read my scars,
Count my sorrows
But see me!
Lest the cruel beauty
In my song face the trial
Of deaf ears

And that is truly worse than death
I dance in your spirit
And sleep so well in your arms
Awake unattainable one, awake