Текст песни My Dying Bride Echoes From A Hollow Soul

A boy so young upon the gallows

Gazing down like a saint

From the church of children cries

He awaited one anticipation



Pictured from her mouth

A further request

The sons of Adam

Put her to death



A voice is heard

Echoes from the hollow soul

A golden word

Wrapped in books of skin and blood

From harmony lives a vision of your guilt

And treachery smiles, oh so very sweet



The last whisper from a dying heart

Lifts away through the night

Chased by angels falling through the sky

As the snow, oh what a sight


This closing river takes all away

Daughters of Eve slowly fade (fade away)



Give him a word and the movement will begin

If it's unheard, the message must be sent

So slowly now, like the early morning bloom

And this is how the perishing will come