Cemetary
the wake
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tragedy has spoken
the wolves all gather around
with sharpen teeth and a guilty yellow stare
they wish me on my way
so cold inside this shell
give me to the earth
the dreams that I deserted
the passion I would not release
the path I left untreaded
the mask that I refused to wear
existance left unnoticed
desire in my bones so dry
and silence in the virtue
all so quiet - all so still
I can feel them watching
feel the seconds die
can hear them laughing from above
they wish me on my way
- Album:
- Godless Beauty
- An Evil Shade Of Grey
- Phantasma
- Black Vanity
- Sweetest Tragedies
- Sundown
- Last Confessions
- In articulus mortis
- Where the Rivers of Madness Stream / The Funeral
- The Metal Years: Gothic Doom
- Swedish Death Metal
- Welcome to the Black Mark Festivals ’95
- Black Mark Attack
- Sweetest Tragedies (Remastered)
- Rock Hard: Dynamit, Volume 1