Thy Blood

Dark Heresy

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    A year has come and gone, my liege has gone from me
    Turned deaf ears to my tears, far across the sea
    In dark of night I see you lifeless in the mud
    No fire now will kindle, evermore to mingle with my blood
    In you no fire now will kindle, I nevermore will mingle with thy blood

    Unburied and forgotten, slain across the sea
    Wafer and wine, the cross divine, taken you away from me
    No more to taste your bitter kiss nor through my loins your fire
    Hammer and raven, scruff of neck shaven, all that I desire

    Wafer and wine, the cross divine, taken you away from me
    Sword and mead, your fertile seed have I lost along with thee
    Let the voyeurs gather round, carrion crows to dine
    You have drunk mead so sweet, blood communion wine

    Turned deaf ears to my tears far across the sea
    Thou and I have shared our blood, thy seed lives on in me
    Wafer and wine, the cross divine taken from me your fire
    Glory in war by the hammer of Þórr, all that I now desire

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    Ride my bride, take my hand, wash your painted hair
    Bodies twined, unified, darkened child and fair
    Down paths of firelit through in winter cold and white
    Or in the twilit hours of drowsy summer's night

    You and I tried in sleep to meet each other there
    Ebon locks on iv'ry skin, mine were tangled fair
    Down a warm and well-worn lane that I hope to taste again

    Two children did we stray and sing wise idle thoughts upon many a thing
    All the world is full of fools that their own curious language drool
    (But not to you and me)

    Side by side, a wounded pair, heads together, mingled hair
    Hand in hand, to and fro, sworn to watch each other grow (watch each other grow)
    Tattooed torque-encircled arms will never hold me now
    I will only see of thee what my memory allows

    A wind of change blows here now, a new religion for to pave
    I've kissed my children, tucked them in and built my barrow grave
    Wafer and wine, the cross divine taken from me your fire
    Glory in war by the hammer of Þórr, all that I now desire

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