My Dying Bride - The Snow in My Hand (With Commentary)

The Snow in My Hand
My Dying Bride
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I've seen them. So dark. Black. And yet fine.
The flower they carry had once been mine.
Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies.
Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting).
I need help, but not from you or your father. No!
Jesus Christ. Who's my saviour?
Lose myself in god's death.
No! I can't bear all this pain.
I had watched the snow all day. Falling.
It never lets up. All day falling.
I lifted my voice and wept out loud,
"So this is life?".


The Snow in My Hand

I've seen them. So dark. Black. And yet fine.
The flower they carry had once been mine.
Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies.
Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting).
I need help, but not from you or your father. No!
Jesus Christ. Who's my saviour?
Lose myself in god's death.
No! I can't bear all this pain.
I had watched the snow all day. Falling.
It never lets up. All day falling.
I lifted my voice and wept out loud,
"So this is life?".