The Goswell Divorce

Bury the hatchet, sever the ties
Vehement screams
Forever haunting every dreamGhosts in silence left to harbour their hatred
I feel my blood run

Cold

As the angels sing
Their mourning song
The vultures feed
Their hunger
Don′t waste you breath on me
I've heard these lies a thousand times before
They′re all too familiar

God forgive me
All beauty has died within
There is no hope in forgiveness

Mark my words, my return will bring your funeral
May hell have vengeance on your soul
Mark my words, my return will bring your funeral
May hell have vengeance on your soul

God forgive me
I feel the end is near

This treachery
Has assured your fate
This treachery
Has assured your fate

My god
What have you done

You put your foot in the grave
That day you stood before me
And made a promise you can't keep

Til' death do we part
Til′ death do we part, and may we burn forever