God Is Alone — My Dying Bride

Remove the marks Uphold the race How the king is blind Endowed with joy Irritable speech Break your back to help the wretched My blood has learned what fear is My skin itching insane My mouth spills with excrement Eyes burned away My spine crooked and stamped on Feet nailed together Genitals savaged with broken glass Snap my ribs for pleasure

God Is Alone

Children broke before me Fathers kicked to death Sad tune on jade flute Mothers die in sex

Yawning wounds on tiny bodies And dew falls on quivering flesh Turn and watch the edge Focus on satisfaction Unbelievable self extinction Admire cloned convectors Will the beast fall Will God save us.