Who Put Bella In The Wych Elm?

The Blood Moon Majesty

The Only Way To Say Farewell (Unmastered Version)

Is it as simple as plucking the petals off a flower?
How much longer shall we fight with life before being devoured?
Time won’t wait for us to make our minds go grey from disarray.
Over and over.
And if I kept faith, could all my prayers keep you here longer?
Or if I gave up, would I find peace in losing my father?
Time won’t wait for us to make our minds go grey from disarray.
Over and over.
At which stage will I finally say I’m okay as you waste away?
And when you die will I have the time to look you in the eyes and say goodbye? 
And how much pain is going to stay if I never visit you at your grave?
Time won’t wait for us to make our minds go grey from disarray.
Over and over.

Loss of Breath