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LIVE - Death and Suffering

by The Mother of Crows

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1.
Tabakiera 04:06
To your little box today as to my dear friend I'm entrusting my tears each night we're both awake Tuesday's gone already Behind my window, Wednesday morning Everything seem normal But not the same (Hey)little box it's time To dream but before I fly give me a cigarette As if, it was his kiss Sleep and don't regret Anything tomorrow Both you and my heart forever his e Te tabakiere, just a little part of you Te tabakiere, I can have with me today Te tabakiere, as a gesture of your love Let it poison me it hurts less Te tabakiere, just a little part of you Te tabakiere, I can have with me today Leave it forever as a gesture of your love Let it poison me it hurts less Tuesday’s gone already Behind the window, Wednesday morning Everything is normal But nothing’s the same Hey, little box it's time To dream, before I fly give me a cigarette As if, it was his kiss Once more I'll touch myself Inhaling the smoke slowly Both you and my heart, forever his Te tabakiere, just a little part of you Te tabakiere, I can have with me today Te tabakiere, as a gesture of your love Let it poison me it hurts less Te tabakiere, just a little part of you Te tabakiere, I can have with me today Leave it forever as a gesture of your love Let it poison me it hurts less
2.
Honey I’ll dance for you between dead words and butterflies collect some moonlight from grey, naked trees Into your hands and into my mouth like a toy My soul has gone with him I don't know how to replace it It plays weird music that drives me to him I can't get free But I won't speak because your ears are not to listen to my enslaving words Instead I’ll lay at your feet reach out for me So much gold is so close My soul has gone with him I don't know how to replace it It plays weird music that drives me to him I can't get free Can’t get free I have become Strange performance To the world, to the world To the angels Oh, angels! I can’t get free Free…
3.
I’ve already dug my grave my dear Need to be prepared with the way I feel I can’t pretend that life is clear When I live in this state of fervid fear It doesn’t kill when they break your heart But he just took it and refused to give it back And it’s not the pain like broken bones Longing or even death This is so much worse I walk the Earth 10 inches above Faces crawl my way, oh I am so exposed The air it cannot quite reach my lungs in a crowd I am breathless and I’m Breathless and alone I do strange things everyday my dear I can hear my blood - hollow drumming of wings Wreaking havoc on this poisoned mind Each face slightly darker, neither tender nor polite It doesn’t kill when he breaks your heart But he just took it and Refused to give it back And it’s not the pain like broken bones Longing or even death This is so much worse I walk the Earth 10 inches above Faces crawl my way, oh I am so exposed The air it cannot quite reach my lungs in a crowd I am breathless and I’m Breathless and alone
4.
Charlie 03:28
He said : Hey girl Charlie needs some love Dance in front of me Let me touch you What an evening, what a night Under West Street’s neon light You're a goth, oh baby that's alright I drank so much you look like Rita Ora. Her skin is burning His blazing gaze Was captivating, so they hailed A Taxi to Perdition What an evening, what a night (And) You’re such a lustful sight You're a goth, but maybe that's alright I’ve took so much you look like Rita Ora. On the pillow she left her lips Placed her body in a bath And took some pics While death felt warm What an evening, what a night Under West Street’s neon light You're a goth, oh baby that's alright I drank so much you look like Rita Ora. What an evening, one more life I’ve seductively deprived A former goth who’s soothed my spite I thank you all, including Interflora
5.
Shhh Sleep my love When your trust is overwhelmed When righteous dreams cloud your head Shhh Sleep my love As soon as you close your eyes I will go under the cover of the night I need to run from you as far as I can I need to go before your love swallows me whole I need to run from you as far as I can I need to go before your love swallows me whole Forgive me I can’t say goodbye Shhh Sleep my love, just sleep The more you touch my face The less it reminds me of myself Shhh I need to run from you as far as I can I need to go before your love swallows me whole I need to run from you as far as I can I need to go before your love swallows me whole Forgive me I can’t say goodbye
6.
My Room 03:14
My room it has no view Just the view inside my head A friend’s little soire The first time we met Oh how we laughed It was so meant to be That night will last forever here in my heart ALa aLa aLa These walls don’t say a word Don’t drown the whispers in my ears Life’s gifts showered on me Love had appeared Solitude changed for a new kind of pain The world seemed much sweeter with such possibilities La La La La La La A shrug , some hurried words , no appeal, no compromise Who is this stranger? Who’s are these eyes? Cold is the rainfall on love unrequited Shelter, respite is denied me in spite of it La La La La La La My room it has no view Just the ceiling above my bed Alone with my memories No callers No guests Fires are out Embers are fading What’s left is a bore so draw the blinds Close the door. La La La La La La
7.
Not a Bird 03:46
She is bustling about in her little dress From the time to time she turns her head and smiles Oh, you and could swear,you saw a shadow of her wings And how she hid them underneath her dress But she is not a bird, she is not a bird, she is not a bird. Can’t you see? Her every little movement spells - I love you Yet still, you’re searching for feather amidst her lace Oh, but you could swear, you saw a shadow of her wings And how she hid the underneath her dress But she is not a bird, she is not a bird, she is not a bird. Can’t you see? Oi nana, oi nana, oi na na na On this very day when darkness steals her heart She’ll be smiling at her window, no more tears She’ll loosen darkness of her hair Changed into Raven she’ll escape To come back in an instant but not herself As a Raven, as a Raven, as your Raven pet Just like you wished Oi nana, oi nana, oi na na na
8.
Stay 04:56
I have found myself in you My blood is different now Everything has changed I feel pain in unusual way I'm drifting in my loneliness and the wind disappears It's so hard to catch the waves and I close their shapes in my hands Stay Stay Stay with me Take me somewhere and hide me Because I exist for you Between flowers and shadows Under fog that covers my brain Stay Stay Stay with me
9.
Hard to Love 04:06
How could I ever feel True happiness, it's so rare If pain was foreign to me For this pain I thank you my dear Although I ran I always came back Through tides in the ocean of tears It's hard to love you but still easier than not loving you at all Would I hear the whisper Of what love professes to be If I never heard your cruel words For your malice I thank you my dear Although I ran I always came back Through tides in the ocean of tears It's hard to love you but still easier than not loving you at all but still easier than not loving you at all but still easier than not loving you at all
10.
Wasteland 03:34
And within this dream we did set sail Avoiding night-time storms And in this dream, I am never alone Trying to own the moon We've built this wasteland slowly (As) we’ve yet to believe in ourselves We've built this wasteland only To find that we’ve forged my fate Silent Silent as the sun sets before your eyes Suspicions lingered in the depths of my mind Scavenging through traumas I spy the ghost of a hope that we’ll flourish When we fail, we’ll both claim we’ve tried Cry with me baby, let woes be gone tomorrow the past will make saints of the heartless as life weeps on We've built this wasteland slowly (As) we’ve yet to believe in ourselves We've built this wasteland slowly To find that we’ve forced my fate Silence as the sun sinks before our time
11.
And when he finally comes for me The Purple Watchmaker of the Light He'll mix the blues in my head And I will be ready and bright The days will flow down right through me The sun, the air will go off I'll take last look at everything And I'll go I don't know where forever

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Recorded live at Mammoth Studios Ltd in early July 2022

Vocals - Sylwia Anna Drwal
Clarinet - Ceri Ashton
Piano - Janine Rogers
Drums - Natasha Allan
Bass - Andy McAuley
Guitar - Pavel Rusev

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released September 27, 2022

Recorded by Nic Rudd
Mixed and Mastered by Steve Hulme

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The Mother of Crows Sheffield, UK

Gothic folk from the heart of South Yorkshire.

Vocals - Sylwia Anna Drwal
Clarinet - Ceri Ashton
Piano - Janine Rogers
Drums - Natasha Allan
Bass - Andy McAuley
Guitar - Marcus Bishop
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