Walk through the archaic pathway Dig through the soured ground Unearth the eternally rotten Until the body's found The heart pounding louder The stench thickening Succumb to the trance The mind sickening
Recovered, casket open Starring before me My own flesh and bone Slowly decaying So close, pushing forward Obssesed to achieve Emptiness consuming Grieving my own sanity
Ritual solution, mistaken for God Leave him into the spell of The Wendigo
Beneath the cermeonial rocks and trees, my seed To mourn the lifeless body below me, once free
Tredging through the sacred woods, the only path you know With hope and love in your intention, spawn forth bestial reanimation Reveries from the cruicified witch, and the horror seeps back to the eye The child you need, lived and died Replaced by the evil inside
Ceremony as black as crystal night But will he awaken?
When the last grave is emptied, I will wait When he comes back to me I will feel... whole
"You learn something about what death really is When the pain stops and the memories begin Not the end of life but the end of pain Death is a mystery, and burial is the secret"
Sometimes dead is better
Kneeling to the skies beyond, pleading for your loved The door has been opened, unleashing horrors unspoken Naïvety of a mothers touch, condemning her straight to hell Gaze into insanity, lifeless breath under spell
The eyes, I see no being inside She is so fresh, it will work this time
When the last grave is emptied, I will wait When she comes back to me, I will feel
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