The Dark Grave
On the dark grave of the lost souls
the screams arise from silence
where every second is converted
in centuries of desolation.
Is this tomb so deep?
where the light of the stars
is covered by darkness,
and the sun is outshine everlastingly,
the yield of his throne to the moon.
(queen of the night)
No feelings left
no hopes, no joy,
only i have the wish to die forever,
to sleep between the silence
of the ancient ruins
But all is senseless
every dream will be left behind
and every illusion withered
only flames, oblivion and silence.
The dark grave…
