Beneath the Burial Surface

The sky is darkeningm soon the night befall
 Righteously angels are weeping for my soul
 All childhood dreams are soon to be lost
 All innocence to be shattered
 I am the fallen, from grace
 Water from a thousand tears floats in streams
 The feeling from a thousand years flow over me
 As I once again return to the cemetery gale
 I hear the dismal call from the hollow grave
 My face is a river
 See my eyes as they drown in black
 My sacred doom and nemesis
 Beneath the burial surface
 To the final act of the immortal sin
 I am lead by burial winds
 The life I leave to exchange with death
 As the charlatan breeds with a dragons breath
 Crossing the path to the world below
 In a deathlike silence I chamber my soul
 Ancient black, silent gloom
 Cathedral bells are calling doom
 In velvet dreams I am touched by sin
 As night arrives in its purple shades
 I drift across the shallow graves
 The soul is streaming in the wind
 Dark is the blessing that I am in
 As darkness falls and the cold silence reigns
 The nocturnal void shall become my faith
 Till transcend unto where shadows dance
 A gentle kiss and like a bird
 Till fly
 Into the spheres of demise
 Desireously in dark romance