Forever silent, unmoving refined an elegant tribute in marble The noose tied to the being divine tethered to the mortal
Long after the names go unspoken the stone garden blooms Once again the soil is broken omnipresent - the specter that looms
Amethyst chases crimson along with blurring vision Strangled with cruel indifference by time's relentless hands
Amethyst and crimson striking with precision Dragged into mortality by time's unshaking hands
We are all destined to return to blackened soil or ashes... burn
Tears of mourning are the tribute demanded In the shadow of the garden of stone Forgiving fictions are whispered in sorrow Scorn the treason of speaking alone
Hereafter when names are mentioned a grim finality will cut like a blade The future - apprehension into eternity the echoes will fade
No stone - can minimize the loss No value - in the gold embossed
Forever silent unmoving refined a tribute carved in grief forever tied to the being divine burdened beyond belief
Long after the ritual is over the stone garden stays Soil and spirit shall always be broken that which blossoms must also decayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
