0 Meanings
Add Yours
Follow
Share
Q&A
The Hour of Death 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
No one will be able to part us now
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
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
Like statue made of clay
Slowly transforming back into dirt
Deep under the sacred ground
No one will be able to part us now
Song Info
Submitted by
ladiablo On Jun 24, 2007
More Reverend Bizarre
Cirith Ungol
Anywhere Out Of This World
Cromwell
Doom Over The World
By This Axe I Rule!
Add your song meanings, interpretations, facts, memories & more to the community.