Dirge


Hear my scream dreary bay
Now I'm submerged deep in pain
Odious beast from the world
Hidden beyond graves and
Filled with cold
My crypt made from stones
I'm sleeping and seeing crosses
My dark soul is dead
My dream so real It in ripping head
Grave number 1 and number 2
Killer and victim Who is who?
Our lifes are dead
One will burn in Hell
Endless file of hearses drive
It's dreadful load
Crunching with skulls and bones
Which are covering the road
I'll die with feeling of terror
Death - this is the cause to be everywhere
We were saint but the dead brain
Kills us and lead to the last way
In this mortal pain
I washed by bloody rain
You stay at the abyss
And may be will die
You never overcome this
Forgive me and die!







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