My Dying Bride...

Boas noites...

Há muitos anos... Muitos anos mesmo... Uma rapariga baldou-se à segunda hora de História... E a professora perguntou-lhe: "Mas a menina vai faltar pk?..." ao que ela respondeu: "vou pra lisboa ver um concerto!!!"... "E o seu pai sabe???"... "Claro que sabe!!! ele é que me vai lá por!!!"...

Esta história passou-se horas antes de um concerto memorável em 2002... A Joana vinha para um concerto em lisboa... o nosso primeiro concerto... 

Foi uma bela noite... Com direito a tudo... principalmente a boa música... Muita coisa mudou desde então... houve umas certas... "trocas" lol...

O tempo não volta atrás mas merece ser recordado... e aqui vão duas músicas desse grande concerto... E não vale saltar... é pra ver e ler e ouvir:)...

My Fucking God is My Want!!!

Mother will you take me down?

I have become so afraid

Mother please, please take me down

I am sorry, your boy is not brave

Child just hold on. Night will soon be dawn

Sleep if you can. But watch your father's hand

We do not want you. No-body loves you

Father of the dark. Tonight will greet you

God in heaven, can you hear me

Help me Oh Lord. They're coming for me

Mother warned me. Father scorned me

Oh my God No. Now I hear him

I claim your life on this night

within sight of your own God

The silence, the waiting then the pain

Oh child, sleep will be here soon

Your life has only ever been shame

And so young boy, my hand brings doom

Child, won't you awake. Father has gone

Child, please come awake. Please my tiny son

The chosen one glows like the sun
Pure of heart, wide in eye
Sweet she sings, sings her hymns
Golden girl dances by

He is filth. Scum of God
Black as night. Mute and sick
Sent by the Lord. The boy his sword
To reap the gold. To use the stick

He watches her from his side in the blood
Waiting for the holy call for her blood
Every moon she comes close to her Lord

Sick with suffering. The stench and filth of him
Death all around him. The flies, the dogs, the din

King of death and pain. Ruler of the slain
All in Gods name. Creatures for the maim

I'll come for you soon for my God is my want
Your eyes. Your face. An angel for the world to see
My God is my want

Sickle in hand. Over her I stand
Fear and love. Red and tears I see
My God is my want. My God is my want
My God is my want. My fucking God is my want

There he lay for his God. A final time
The silent one. Fallen son. A final night