the mirror reflects a broken form it tells the tale of loss and sorrow in her mourning dress, she wanders to the foothills of eternal rest
cries of lament harmonize with the wind her aria of grief heard far away
the cooling rain drowns her tears as she comes closer to your resting place the stench of death fills the air vultures circle overhead the carrion flies buzz with an appetite for decay the cemetery crowded with those the fever conquered
she falls to her knees, in tears, knowing she will never cradle her love again now haunted by the lullaby of the raven
the cooling rain drowns her tears as she comes closer to your resting place the stench of death fills the air vultures circle overhead the carrion flies buzz with an appetite for decay her trembling hand lays the wilted flower upon the stone
shrieks of grief, pounding fists into the dirt buried young, left a void within her heart through memories, she reminisces the past stripped away in a whirlwind of grief
the future holds bleak grey upon grey endless hours, spent longing never fulfilled a day will come she will fade away oh what beauty lies in deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
