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Anathema - Thy Art Is Murder

Anathema

Thy Art Is Murder

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Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

Who do you see in broken mirror shards?

A fractured image of a sickened shell

Irreparable eternal scars

Isolation now the cross I bear

Shaped by shame, sharpened through years

Rejection, longing to disappear

In all its ugliness

The better man is buried here

Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

Bloodless hands

Once warm with the pulsе of another

Lifeless to thе touch

Distance, the death of us

I have given all that I can give

I have walked beyond the lightless path

I have banished all that I hold dear

I have taken what I can't take back

Carve

Pieces

Flesh

Frail, weakened

I offer you only emptiness

I offer you only emptiness

I have begged for but a shred of peace

I have suffered through this troubled past

I have witnessed what I cannot have

I have given what I can't get back

Anathema, crownless king of woe

Bestowed onto this body

Reap what this life has sowed

Carved to pieces

The flesh frail, weakened

Reap what this life has sowed

Who do you see in broken mirror shards?

A fractured image of a sickened shell

Irreparable eternal scars

Isolation now the cross I bear

Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

Love has no home

In the arms of a ghost

I offer you only emptiness

I offer you only emptiness

- It's already the end -