Under the tomb skies
The moon hanging lifeless
Aboove my ancient tomb
When I end my slumber
I wake to a cold world
Amid the desolation
How many centuries
Did I sleep in the cradle of darkness?
I remember the ritual
The candles in circle
Stones flowing with blood
And I beheld the grave
The grave
Bottomless and hollow
A gate has been opened
At the schism
Immemorial corpses
Come forth to welcome me
Paleness above
Pouring tears amid the mist
Vast and dead landscape
A merciless sight
Despair in a starless winter
Devoid of existence
Aboove my ancient tomb
When I end my slumber
I wake to a cold world
Amid the desolation
How many centuries
Did I sleep in the cradle of darkness?
I remember the ritual
The candles in circle
Stones flowing with blood
And I beheld the grave
The grave
Bottomless and hollow
A gate has been opened
At the schism
Immemorial corpses
Come forth to welcome me
Paleness above
Pouring tears amid the mist
Vast and dead landscape
A merciless sight
Despair in a starless winter
Devoid of existence
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Lòpez Frìas
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