Mourning Beloveth - Anger's Steaming Arrows Lyrics
From the window the sky empties to nothingand the murder of crows, with their ravished beaks,groan for the hollowed inhabitants of the passing day.Insatiable sorrow, with its draughty halls, sent a gleaming sword to consume the passing madness only to beplunged into a diminishing perspective.Inside I trawl the motionless ravines, a twisting hatred that bubbles from under the steaming, scarlet brookwhile the incessant rain washes away the gnawing of your imprisoned eyes.Anger, with it's steaming arrows, cuts through the dank airdissecting the worn out guilt of October's echoes that drip sadlyfrom the dead branches.but before they cold leavethey spent a cold summers evetending the knotted despairof a ravaged corpse.