She  Is  The  Dark  -  My  Dying  Bride

  A  cruel  sleep  'cross  our  land,  all  withered  and  dying

    As  they  fall,  the  victims,  they're  dying  a  sad  death

    In  our  land,  we  lay  down  and  suffer  again

    A  dark  girl  'cross  our  land  is  pacing,  is  praying

    And  with  her,  a  fever,  a  marching  black  fever

    No  eyes  see,  no  features,  just  black  form,  suffering

    You  have  her  sympathy,  you  have  her  tears

    She  tries  only  to  take  all  your  fears

    The  pain  she  feels  when  she  drinks  your  soul  is  hers  to  suffer,  it  is  her  toll

    Believe  me,  she's  helpless  when  she  curses  our  land

    When  she  swallows  light,  it's  not  her  hand

    Poison  awaits  when  you  kiss  her,  her  heart  cries  out  for  you,  for  me

    Untold  misery  is  hers  to  serve  out  for  eternity

    Out  cold,  mankind  will  stay  forevermore  if  she  gets  her  way

    She  can't  help  it,  it's  her,  her  curse  to  sing  your  pain  in  her  own  verse

    She  is  the  dark,  the  nightmares  you  hide

    The  pain  you  feel,  the  suffering  inside

    Though  she  was  like  you,  through  her  dark  past

    But  now,  the  conqueror,  her  choirs  vast

    Oh,  please  forgive  her  as  mankind  dies

    As  angels  weep  and  heaven  cries

    Poison  awaits  when  you  kiss  her,  her  heart  cries  out  for  you,  for  me

    Untold  misery  is  hers  to  serve  out  for  eternity

    Out  cold,  mankind  will  stay  forevermore  if  she  gets  her  way

    She  can't  help  it,  it's  her,  her  curse  to  sing  your  pain  in  her  own  verse