I love this album and But, What Happens When the Symbols Shatter? so much that I think I'm going to buy a Death in June T-shirt. I can't stop listening to this amazing song. Thanks for posting.
When You Prey in Silence
And See Our Jesus Stagger
Awake! and Take a Perfumed Candle
And Use Life Like a Dagger
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
The Silver Chain Has Broken
Goals and Dreams Fufill
With Emptiness and Instinct
With Impurity and Will
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Grave of Love
The Yesterday
In This My Year of 3 Winters
Where Orchards Fade, Fade and Fall
Like a Loaf of Love's
New Bake
Fallen, Beautiful, Adored
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
I Thought I Found Paradise
But, Paradise Came and Wept
Like The Wind Through The Winter's Woods
It Cowed and Took A Breath
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Yesterday
When You Prey in Silence
And See Our Jesus Stagger
Awake! and Take a Perfumed Candle
And Use Life Like a Dagger
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
The Silver Chain Has Broken
Goals and Dreams Fufill
With Emptiness and Instinct
With Impurity and Will
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Grave of Love
The Yesterday
In This My Year of 3 Winters
Where Orchards Fade, Fade and Fall
Like a Loaf of Love's
New Bake
Fallen, Beautiful, Adored
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
I Thought I Found Paradise
But, Paradise Came and Wept
Like The Wind Through The Winter's Woods
It Cowed and Took A Breath
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Yesterday
On the last Christmas my parents spent together I put this album. It was like a perfect moment, if strangely ominous, but one of the last I remember. I even had a girlfriend in those days. All in all, it was worth it. We were so close to happiness.
There are times when we feel that everything is lost, but all we need to do is dream of a brighter future. For now find joy in being alive, being healthy, and in appreciating the company of our family and friends.
Beauty can be an end in itself. Live your life as a work of art.
I will walk home in the fat flakes of snow just like the rest of you.
We were born the last tarnished golden sons. We will not get to conquer the icy world in front of us as we were bred to do.
We will not throw mountains into the sea as we were born to do.
Our foes and our obstacles sit on a thrown of tin on the roof of our mouths.
We will conquer, and we will become beautiful to do this. This is our birthright. This is the mantel of our fathers. It is stone upon our shoulders even if has been dropped before.
Stay safe and well my brothers.
When You Prey in Silence
And See Our Jesus Stagger
Awake! and Take a Perfumed Candle
And Use Life Like a Dagger
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
The Silver Chain Has Broken
Goals and Dreams Fufill
With Emptiness and Instinct
With Impurity and Will
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Grave of Love
The Yesterday
In This My Year of 3 Winters
Where Orchards Fade, Fade and Fall
Like a Loaf of Love's
New Bake
Fallen, Beautiful, Adored
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway
I Thought I Found Paradise
But, Paradise Came and Wept
Like The Wind Through The Winter's Woods
It Cowed and Took A Breath
I'm Your Accidental Protégé
The Gift, The Blood
The Yesterday