My Dying Bride
My Dying Bride - Erotic Literature lyrics
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Cathedrals of immense awe The brilliance of erotic literature Enlightment of the whore Marvel at the hanging gardens The liars, faint with greed Sorrow at the wailing wall The mindless of their knees Lord, my flesh is tired Almighty soothsayer Lead me by the mind Through halls so... The truth of the Lord endureth forever Marvellous in our eyes I cannot die There is none to comfort me Mine enemies have heard my trouble Leave me in my misery Enjoy the darkness The fantastic weight of oceans Cathedrals of immense awe The brilliance of erotic literature Enlightment of the whore Marvel at the hanging gardens The liars, faint with greed Sorrow at the wailing wall The mindless of their knees