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
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Language: English

Appearing on: As the Flower Withers (1992)

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