soft moonlight falls on the cemerery clay pale flowers wilt on the stone perfumes the night as lonely spirits pass on these uncertain paths of the dead black hallowed soil, the womb of our birth dust to which all love returns I taste the sweet soil I've toiled to break, my flesh a sad feast for the worms
sayest thou when darkness falls that this light never was? eons pass sleep take my hand black depths of time this unkno wn land
listen to the whisper of the winds a sad tale told unnumbered times
pale ghostly flowers a faint spectral gleam a fragrence of sweetest decay perfume the night as I wander along these uncertain paths like a wraith
sounds of weeping carry on the breeze under a funeral sky we commit thy seed
night creatures howl and mourn I lay beside thee in the thornsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
