An army of dead
Fixated upon the living
Who dare disturb their peace
The bells echo...
Eyes pulsating with fear
As they stare at the earthly mirror
Tears guide the ritual of death
The litany of pain
A sorrow stronger than any
The gaze of our future self
Lethe forgets none
Arms embrace
Collapsing under their own weight
A feast for vultures and worms
Oh, our beloved flesh
The bells echo...
Watch them mourn
Sullenly holding their face
Desparate to forget
As they pray to a lesser God
Pray to a lesser God
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