ETERNE LYRICS
As The Silence Fades (1993)
1. As The Silence Fades
2. Lament
1. As The Silence Fades
Each morn I sit and watch the waters, as your waves drift gently inwards.
The gentle breeze that brings your smile will caress my wayward spirit.
I hear your voice as you drift away on an everlasting tide.
The passing skies that reflect in shadows become distant lies.
Know me, see me as I am.
Hole me, embrace me in your arms.
Let me feel as the water raises higher...
Let me see as I understand at last.
Pull me down into the depths of your love...
And now I know as I understand at last.
I bring you my pain, again and again.
I see you now through glass made of rose.
I I bring you my pain, again and again.
I see you now through glass made of rose.
Your dreadful whispers I cannot hear, I cannot hear any longer.
I feel the dark engulfing tide as you sweep me away.
I hate your lies, your stinking heart...
I hate you with every breath.
My final clutch, my final gasp.
I'll leave you forever.
I bring you my pain again and again.
I see you now through glass made of rose.
I bring you my pain again and again.
I see you now through glass made of rose.
I hate your lies, your stinking heart...
I hate you with every breath.
My final clutch, my final gasp...
I'll leave you forever...
2. Lament
The memory lingers, the melody haunting.
Sweetened caress, your body flaunted.
Only my dreams, only my flawed mind.
Will bring you to me. I gazed upon wonder.
I tasted your fruit, nectar of the purest form.
Divinioty absolute. I am here desolate.
You were to be mine... etrenally mine.
Your love torn from me. I am deceased.
No barriers to this worldy pain I suffer again and again.
Your beauty, wisdom, love... extingushed as am I.
Destroyed... deserted. Carried on unsure tides.
I have all time stretched before me. With no gods above.
Won't you hear my lament to a love lost.
A lament to my life soon to be lost.
Recorded and mixed by Julian Hill
of the Whore of Babylon at State of Art Studios, Bristol.
Artwork and layout by Samuel + CrimsonInk.
Lyrics in plain text format
