Within the Fall
Single • 2014
A lament, gently passes by its mournful kiss ignites the pain the mist playfully caresses me like a child lost in paradise to this place I am forever bound In my weary heart I remember I am the gravekeeper the saddest of lullabies In this place where gods die The fettering visions of empty skies The falling ashes touches my shoulders
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 23, 2025
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