Текст песни My Dying Bride - 1996 - For My Fallen Angel

For my Fallen Angel
For my fallen angel
When I release my breath
And silver will fill my eyes,
I will kiss her - the source of life is already exhausted,
And immovable, under the cover of eternal night.
On my weak body -
Her dying hand,
We are where the birds sang,
We run, we are through the heavenly meadows.
And like a thief in the night
The wind hugs us sweetly, sweet,
Ah, tears fulfill my eyes,
Through years, they will also flow stealthily.
"Love is a golden arrow,
Her shine rejected her,
Another, black arrow is alive,
The one that plunged her into death "