My Dying Bride - Black God

Thy every look and every grace
So charm whenever I view thee,
'Til death overtake me in the chase
Still will my hopes pursue thee

Then when my tedious hours have past,
Be this my last blessing given
Low at thy feet to breathe my last
And die in sight of heaven.

Written by:
AARON STAINTHORPE, ADRIAN JACKSON, ANDREW CRAIGHAN, CALVIN ROBERTSHAW, MARTIN POWELL, RICHARD MIAH

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