Dressed in a shadow, dance between the graves
The first beams of nightfall appear, and pass away
Soft song of sorrow, my ebon bow has played
This new day of Mourning, another I have made...

Fables into reality, a script for the last to fall
A hymn for those who've passed away,
Song of the Reaper's call...

Sadness...crushing my heart
Madness...now we're apart
Nothing left to do but mourn
Weeping...are you out there??



Weeping...so heavily...

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