The Brides

GO! I watch light slip away I sense them enter the room I feel my heart wrestle cold despair Impending imminent doom Though your love hangs from me like a crucifix (I pray my soul to keep) Protective glimmer in the night (Beacon in the night) I feel their spell weaving into me Though my veins start to swell I resist the veil of The brides They're drawing close! Close! Close! They're drawing close! Close! Close! Go! They circle closer to my bed Nocturnal eyes paralyze Lithe hands of evil pattern on my flesh I roll the whites of my eyes Though your love hangs from me like a crucifix (I pray my soul to keep) Protective glimmer in the night (Beacon in the night) I feel their spell weaving into me Though my veins start to swell I resist the veil of the brides Inside I'm burning to stop Detach my soul and run away Their soulless prey I shall not become At home you wait for me As you count the days and each turning page Harrowing visions inside the prison Nursing incisions Marked by the brides I will not consecrate The brides I will not consecrate The brides I will not consecrate The brides My loves pure morning sun magnified They're drawing close! Close! Close! Go!