Yield To Me - text
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I kneel to you
I bow to you faithfully
I bid you long farewell
but spit out my name, you will
come yield to me
I yield to you
You lay as though dead
I did dance for the devil
but judge me not for
into the midst of the fire I suffer now
Scorching pain burning me
for my repentance, my deceive
an orgy full of spite
gliding all through your heart
whatever the sin is
I love you yet
Přihlášení
In Fields Of Pestilent Grief
- Yield To Me
- Truly a Suffering
- The Repentant
- The Stings I Carry
- When Light Will Dawn
- In Fields of Pestilent Gr..
- Facing Failure
- What Could Have Been
- Vile Are The Pains
- Epilogue
Funeraltexty
- 1. Pendulum
- 2. Hunger
- 3. The Will to Die
- 4. What Could Have Been
- 5. Those Fated to Fall
- 6. Fallen Alone
- 7. Under Ebony Shades
- 8. A Poem For The Dead
- 9. Yearning For Heaven
- 10. The Barren Skin