Melancholia

Here I am a cemetery where no moon shines
A crypt with mossy walls
In which fate has relegated me as a swine
The sad boredom of a withered rose
A stab wound to a humiliated soul
In a sort of strange magic pose

When the sweet restlessness starts to rain
And even the birdsong seems like moans
The darkness thickens like a wall
Between me and you all

Here I am a sun in the gloaming
A dip in happiness
Flesh visions are blooming
The grotesque ballad of my jester
The dance of a hanged man
It's getting faster

When the sweet restlessness starts to rain
And even the birdsong seems like moans
The darkness thickens like a wall
Between me and you all

(Du bist die Ruh, Der Friede mild)

I let the days forget me
Lying in the darkness
I let the days forget me
Lying in a land full of nails



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