With In The Solitude Of Cemetery Soil Lyrics
The breeze embraces me With the hand of deathAnd the marble angelsStudy us with spying eyesRelaying messages to godAbout the evil walking atopThe slumbering deadExplaining the feeling of thisTranquil environmentIs to explain the feeling Of a first kiss And to reminisce about the ones Who were tortured to live causes me to weep As I watch their loved ones cry Tombstones are beautifully inscribed With homage to a former contemplator Who was consumed by the rite of passage An eventual obligation To become as one with the earth And now their bodies Which were once beautiful Are a putrefying mass of unpleasant tissue
Willow Wisp With In The Solitude Of Cemetery Soil
