my dying bride - the distance, busy with shadows lyrics

in heaps they were
the deads stacked high
i cr-pped and sang among them.
black was i, yet bent to it;
god and i had shown them.
it fell at my feet
no!
it didn’t just come to me to heal its wounds
i will kiss it
it is within me now.
i feel the birth of doom
and the fruit of my body,
stares right out of this room