Of Misery and the Final Hope - Riul Doamnei

I’ve travelled so far away from home

Where I left my life denied

With a white spelled dream

Which fades to night

As the past sins into morninglight

I’ve tried so hard every way to call

Myself back to life

In the warmest lust where tight will falls

As grey ash over

Fire-eaten skies

Of misery and the final hope

Now hear me screaming loud

Dyers!

Sinners!

Chanting prayers

There waits the crowd

Standing at sunset

A pilgrimage of lepers to the sanctuary vault

An ordinary story

Of misery and the final hope

Now hear them screaming loud

By the bleeding of my feet

Arms and lips I bow myself to thee

Over charity and grace you master here

On a raw stone walk on my knees

To kiss prodigious skin

Now hear them crying out

They offer their soul for misery

And the final hope

Over charity and grace I worship here