Brian Cook - Blight's End Angel lyrics

Laying prostrate, bent and bruised Seeking succor from the dust Feast upon barren fields Consume decay Body spoiled by ravaging lust A barely beating heart, rotting in its tract Languish, treading muddied waters A slow d**h, a**ured and common Crippled soul borne aloft By Blight's End Angel To know ceaseless light And endless d**h And into love Forever be reborn