0 Meanings
Add Yours
Follow
Share
Q&A
Suicide Choir Lyrics
Sometimes I feel, long ago life took the last breath from me
Life itself, the grand enemy
The white bride of wretched death, did guide me through gardens gray
The fruit of which, would only fall to rot away
Amidst such vast gardens, even the sun itself doth seem so pallid
And the once glorious moon, its pallor so unhallowed
Seven statues of saddened stance
Perhaps the craft of a man still sadder
Fallen leaves of the thrice dead oak
A morbid portrayal of a once grand majesty
What would one tear filled glimpse stand to reveal?
The subtle fragrance perhaps, of a bloody wretched death
Up on his gray green throne
Stained with the horror of a thousand bloodied suicides
Sate the Suicide Choir
Kneel before the Suicide Choir
Be judged by your suicidal desire
Life itself, the grand enemy
The white bride of wretched death, did guide me through gardens gray
The fruit of which, would only fall to rot away
And the once glorious moon, its pallor so unhallowed
Perhaps the craft of a man still sadder
Fallen leaves of the thrice dead oak
A morbid portrayal of a once grand majesty
Up on his gray green throne
Stained with the horror of a thousand bloodied suicides
Sate the Suicide Choir
Be judged by your suicidal desire
Song Info
Submitted by
bleedorbreathe On May 10, 2009
More Mournful Congregation
Fading Light of a Dying Sun
Astralic Dreams
Suffer The Storms
Heads Bowed
An Epic Dream of Desire
Add your song meanings, interpretations, facts, memories & more to the community.