Текст песни The Marriage Bed

My reverence for you is gone, stand alone and be counted My time with you was like time alone in a grave Stand apart or unite in regret To the west of god Passion alone in the must I am the wolf at your door I am the wounds on your wrists Vengeance is the marriage bed I cower towards you in wonder Was it your emptiness that pushed me away or your hatred that drew me near?