Текст (слова) песни: Opeth - Beneath The Mire

Haunted nights for halcyon days
Cant sleep to the scraping of his voice
Natures way struck grief in me
And I became a ghost in sickness

Willingly guided into heresy
Beneath the surface, stark emptiness
And youd pity my conviction
Whereas I thought of myself as a leader

Youd cling to your pleasant hope
It is twisted fascination
While Id ruin the obstacles into despair
And Im praising death

Lost love of the heart
In a holocaust scene memory

Decrepit body wearing transparent skin
Inside, the smoke of failure

Wept for solace and submit to faith
In his shadow Im choking
Yet flourishing

Master

A delusion made me stronger
Yet Im draped in pale withering flesh
I sacrificed more than I had
And left my woes beneath the mire
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A Fair Judgement
Advent
April Ethereal
Atonement
Beneath The Mire
Benighted
Birge For November
Black Rose Immortal
Blackwater Park
Bleak
By The Pain I See In Others
Closure
Credence
Death Whispered a Lullaby
Deliverance
Demon Of The Fall
Dirge For November
Epilogue
Face Of Melinda
Forest Of October
Ghost Of Perdition
Godheads Lament
Harvest
Hope Leaves
Hours Of Wealth
In Mist She Was Standing
In My Time of Need
Isolation Years
Karma
Madrigal
Moonlapse Vertigo
Nectar
Night and the Silent Water
Prologue
Reverie / Harlequin Forest
Serenity Painted Death
The Amen Corner
The Apostle In Triumph
The Baying Of The Hounds
The Drapery Falls
The Funeral Portrait
The Leper Affinity
The Moor
The Night And The Silent Water
The Twilight Is My Robe
To Bid You Farewell
To Rid the Disease
Under The Weeping Moon
Weakness
When
White Cluster
Window Pane
Windowpane
Wreath