Wounds Of Death Lyrics

Wounds Of Death lyrics

Leave, O leave me to my grief



Here i'll sit and fade away



Till i'm nothing but a spirit



And rid of this form of clay







Death who sets all free



Hath paid my ransom and thro'



the gloom he'll see my shadow



Hear my voice upon the breeze







Life to death is crown or shame



What glorious hands gave me



wounds of death?



My own psychical mind...



My own psychical mind...







....which never gave me peace in



earthly life...