My Dying Bride - 1996 Live At The Dynamo

Your Bloodied Body Is What I Cling To
In Powerful Rain, They Laid Their Heads To Die
Let Your Dark, Thirsty Eyes Drink Deep The Sights Of Me
It's Sad That, In Our Blindness, We Gather Thorns For Flowers

Your River Holds A Feast Of Danger
The Suffering You Have Had To Bear
I'd Die For That Moment One More Time
The Loved One Falls Below Your Ideals

Pleasure Too Safely Enjoyed Lacks Zest
The Brave Lick Their Sickening Lips
Rigid, Handsome And A Poet
A King In His Passionate Castle

Where Now? Feed Me! Hold Me! Save Me!
Save Yourself!
Where Now? Which Way? Dear God, Show Me
Take Your Own
Struggle Free! Arise! You're Ruined!
Stand Down!
Your Kin, Piled Thick Around You
Save Yourself!

The Field Of Blood I'd Left
They Mean Nothing To You
That War Left Scars On Me
Without You Now, I'm Free

I'd Found Out What You'd Done To Me, Girl
I Hate With As Much Passion As I Love
And So Now, Your Time's Come, For Me Girl
The End. Your End. And My Birth
Walk Away. Laughing Away
Remember You Always, And Wonder Why?

I'll Suffer In Your Sea
Your Ocean Bleeds Into Me
I'll Fall Through Your Endless Sky
But Never, Ever Cry
Wounded By Your Cruelty
Yes, I'll Suffer In Your Sea

The Fields Of Blood I'd Left
They Mean Nothing To You
That War Left Scars On Me
Without You Now, I'm Free

You, Who Stand There Now
I Will Not Tell You Not To Cry
Without Fail My Purpose
Will Be Fulfilled
I Can Crown You A God
And I'll Suffer For Your Sins
Bound So Tightly, Pain Is Everything
Far From Kindness. I Am Your King
Believe You're In Hell, But Your's Is Heaven
Cry To Die. You'll Love Me Forever

On A Pale, Teary Cheek
Tears Cascade To Your Feet
Whipped To The Floor Once Again
Laughing And Lashing You Away
Burning Pain Scars Through Your Skin
But It's 'more' You Cry, For You Are A Sinner
We Suffer In Love, But You Love To Suffer
Your Misery Is Your Majesty
Though Your Skin May Burn And Your Wounds, Bleed
The Only Real Ache Is Between Your Legs
You've Learned Well, Through Your Hell
Your Pain Was Nothing. You Longed For More.
Your Shameful Heaven Is Full Of Devils
Just Like Me. Just For You

Read To Me
Make Your Words As Pictures
Reveal To Me
The Forever People

Names Become More
More Than Words
In Foreign Tongue
Universal Doctrine

Remember Each One
Named Even This Day
We'll Never Forget
Like It Or Not

Their Beloved Is Theirs
And They Are His
Praise The Lord?
Hail The King?

This To Me
A Figure Of Tragedy
They Are Trivial
They Are Forgettable
A Sombre Tale
Of Mankinds Hope
Show Me Its Truth
And With Joy
I Will Follow