Behold! The Night Mare

Текст песни SMASHING PUMPKINS - Behold! The Night Mare <br/> I faced the fathoms in your deepWithstood the suitors&#039; quiet siegePulled down the heavens just to please youAppease youThe wind blows, and I knowI can&#039;t go on( )<br />Digging roses from your graveTo linger onBeyond the beyondWhere the willows weepAnd the whirlpools sleepYou&#039;ll find meThe coarse tide reflects skyAnd the night mare rides onAnd the night mare rides onWith a December black psalmAnd the night mare rides onWhere I fear is lost hereThe wind blows, and I knowAll you have to do is run away And steal yourself from meBecome a mystery to gaze intoYou&#039;re so cruel in all you doBut still I believe, I believe in youSo may you come with your own knivesYou&#039;ll never take me aliveWith all the force of what is trueIs there nothing I can do?I can&#039;t go onDigging roses from your graveTo linger onBeyond the beyondWhere the willows weepAnd the whirlpools sleep