The Dark Age of Love - This Immortal Coil, David Donatien, Christine Ott

Now you see why I’m not scared to die

I saw a vision of an angel of the

World lay down and die

The earth is full of ghosts now

Ghosts that sweat and ghosts that cry

Instead of peace just stop and cease

A final end, a sweet release

The language of love is the language of liars

The flames of all love become funeral pyres

Smoke gets in your eyes and grown men cry

I see young men led to an early

Grave and old men pray to die

The earth is full of ghosts now

Ghosts that sweat and ghosts that cry

Instead of peace just stop and cease

A final end, a sweet release

The shipwreck to the shore

From the client to the whore

From the shadow to the sun

From the bullet to the gun

The earth is full of ghosts now

Ghosts that sweat and ghosts that cry

Instead of peace just stop and cease

A final end, a sweet release

The moment you discover that your killer is your lover

I kill all that I love, I just destroy what I become

The earth is full of ghosts now

Ghosts that sweat and ghosts that cry

Instead of peace just stop and cease

A final end, a sweet release