A Cruel Taste of Winter Songtext
von My Dying Bride

Walk with, with me
I′ll be your Shadow God
For now, just now
Give your life to me
Your hope, your hope
I feel its steady hand
Your heart, your fear
Take off and flee

Trust me, just me
I'll catch you if you fall
My arms run deep
Run unto my call

I′ll lead you into danger
And all that troubles man
I'll lead you far from hunger
Just take my frozen hand


You'll want the world to praise you
And gather at your feet
You′ll want my blinding light
And my searing heat

I will lift you above their crying world
Into your heart comes the love of fear

Your vanity, your sanctity
Your kindless heart
Your reverence
Your ignorance
Your black uncaring eyes
No sympathy for humanity
Bleak horror
The genocide, the parasites
The kingdom of the ghost

At one with fear
Careless if you fall
Beneath the earth
Your heart may feel the call

Can′t let your mind be tainted
By the praying men
Divinity burns in thunder
Over again


Eventide
By your side
All things because of you
Fantasize
At my side
The lonely, the few

God above
Lord and love
It's fools love
Heart of fire
Lord and liar don′t falter