Beneath The Burial Surface

Limbonic Art

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