The Hour Of Death lyrics
Song information
Artist: Reverend Bizarre Album: In The Rectory Of The Bizarre Reverend
Lyrics
My god have mercy upon me in this hour of death I pray for thee to take my life instead of the one I so dearly love Her face is pale like the ivory of the distant realms And as I hold her hand in mine, I clearly feel it's turning cold Like marble or snow
Remembering the days of joy, not so long ago Those memories just increase grief as I watch the withering of beauty How can it be that tomorrow she's not here and I remain There has to be some kind of way we can be together again Together again
As she fades away Like statue made of clay
All I wish is to be in grave with her Slowly transforming back into dirt Deep under the sacred ground Noone will be able to part us now
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