Come Before Christ and Murder Love - Death In June

Drown me with your sorrow

Taint me with your treason

To find your god is hollow

Brings death to all reason

Wolf grey adonis

A cruel life dawns

Curse me with obsessiveness

Futility and scorn

Moved to speak?

You made your choice

We had our chance

And lost our voice

Your alleyway, your terror

Glistens in despair

Dead meat and error

The only crown I’ll wear

From the ashes of liars

Grow the flowers of hope

From the steeples and spires

Hang each tear from a rope

Moved to speak?

You made your choice

We had our chance

And lost our voice