Virgin Black Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Whispers Of Dead Sisters Lyrics

Whispers to me, my depression

 With a hint of murder

 Watch them, the angels are forlorn

 Watch them, they share my soul

 I hide my face to cry

 Why do I feel this kiss upon me?

 I crave your presence

 but the priests are pointing at me

 They have made me your betrayer

 But I whisper your name in the dark

 

 Anger rests on my fingertips

 A place where God (I am told) no longer lives

 A mass of flesh they love to beat

 But not without identity

 

 On scabby knees I continue to crawl

 The sores are open and blood trails behind

 Rocks and stones meld into my skin

 My body is a home for plagues

 I hope the paradise is good, it must be

 But the turbulence makes me brittle

 I cannot see

 I find myself holding hatred, it clings to me

 I killed a man in my mind, I wanted him dead

 Yes I have faith, Yes I am saved

 But it doesn't stop my misery

 It doesn't stop my hatred

 It doesn't stop me wanting to die

 

 Yet I'm still here despite the pain

 I refuse to believe I was called to suffer...

 I was called... to prosper.