The death unplaits your plaits
My death unplaits your plaits
By the wind of eclipse
By the voice of water

Don't look back, don't look ahead
I stand there praying to you
Don't look back, don't look ahead
I stand there kneel down
Don't look back, don't look ahead
I stand there praying to you
Don't look back, don't look ahead
I stand there on the edge of your tom

The death unplaits your plaits
My death unplaits your plaits
By the wind of eclipse
By the voice of water

And I wander here in loss, forever
In regrets grieving for
Filled and wasted in oaths and words
there is no calm for me

Cover me with your Funeralia
Disperse me with your sick breath
But never look into heavens
I stand there
Cover me with your Funeralia
Disperse me with your sick breath
But never look into heavens
on the edge of your tombs