Frailty Thy Name Is Woman lyrics

Song information

Artist: Wounded
Album: The Art Of Grief

Lyrics

It's raining now isn't it
Dark wet rain,.. forever
The sun is gone isn't it
It burnt out together with you
Your hand is gone isn't it
Gone from me
The deed is done isn't it
Done with me and my heart..

So fuck it, let it wither away
Those days mean nothing to me now
So fuck it, let it die away
Leave me alone with my dreams, you frail bitch

You stepped away, didn't you
Away from the passion flames
Your soul is gone isn't it
It moved away with the games you've played
In this.., a farewell poem
Frail hearts made bleed another
But then again I spoke to me
Oh, paralysed me... I'm free

So fuck it, let it wither away
Your names mean nothing to me now
So fuck it, let it die away
Leave me alone with my life, you frail bitch

(Cupido's lie)
Over there they've died
Our valentine angels
Aggressive souls chasing every heart
And to starve it beat by beat
Now, there they lay with broken wings
Never to fly again..

Fallen..... fallen....

We threat romance for wounds
And wounds for scars
And we will remember these wounds
As wars we will never forget

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"The Art Of Grief" album track list