From the recording The Elegiac Repose

Lyrics

Melancholy is the Devil’s Bath Best taken in the full light of the moon Once submerged you’ll never be the same Each new day a living misery Melancholy is the Devil’s Bath Try to walk in the left hand path Only then will you be set free From this life of wanton misery I don’t know where these thoughts come from A tiny crack has let so many through I can never push them all back Now I have to live with my mistake You were gone but I can’t blame you All this pain lies at my own door Even if I heard the knocking I was far too lost in the fog Nothing really could have prepared me Some pains cannot lead to relief Some things once they are broken Never can be made whole