(c) Eterne 1993
The memory lingers, the melody haunting. Sweetenedcaress, your body flaunted. Only my dreams, only myflawed mind. Will bring you to me. I gazed uponwonder. I tasted your fruit, nectar of the purestform. Divinioty absolute. I am here desolate. You wereto be mine... etrenally mine. Your love torn from me.I am deceased. No barriers to this worldy pain Isuffer again and again. Your beauty, wisdom, love...extingushed as am I. Destroyed... deserted. Carriedon unsure tides. I have all time stretched before me.
With no gods above. Won't you hear my lament to alove lost. A lament to my life soon to be lost.
Recorded and mixed by Julian Hill of the Whore of
Babylon at State of Art Studios, Bristol. Artworkand layout by Samuel + Crimson
Ink. ETERNE THANKS:
Sarah (
Crawling Chaos Zine), Nicola, Niko (thanksfor the support), Justin (skinflick Productions),
Gobs and Shaun (WHORES!), Lee (
Candlelight), Paul
Ramsell, Keith, Andy (AWOL), Mikko (
Uriliah), Oli,
Neil Palmer (
Rotting Ways), Andrew, Ian (
Gravid
Rage) and everyone else who's helped us!
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