Mournful Gust - Your White Dress | Текст песни

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Can not you hear?
I pray for your help
Deliver me from the dead womb
Can not you hear?
I pray for your help
Clasp me to your disfigured chest

Under your white dress
The wings that will embrace
On your white dress
The blood that will heal

Summon me to your life and death
Call me the first and the last
Let me drink your mother milk
Feed me with your infected soil

Your white dress
The symbol of my disgrace

The color of your silence
And singing of your eyes
The scent of your night sky
My flowers for your pride
Who am I to you?

Under your white dress
The wings that will embrace
On your white dress
The traces of my sins

And you said me "no"
That's the cold rain of your words
And like a thunder
Over the dome of my church
A tragedy in my abode...
Now I'm a stranger here
I'm a stranger to you...
...Oh, my only one

Summon me to your life and death
Call me the first and the last
Let me drink your mother milk
Feed me with your infected soil

Can not you feel?
The lead froze in my heart
Oh, my dove, bury me!!!

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