letra de the urn - mother of graves
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the host of a thousand sorrows
this path before me i know not
these limbs no longer my own
their whispers haunt my every thought
in stasis, my cold body entrapped
lost in a world i hath forgot
i hearken to the calling black
knowing there’s no turning back
in a sunken state of tribulation
i mourn the weeping dead
and caress the urn of our misfortunes
clawing through the endless trench
toll the bell of absolution
of my suffering nevermore
the solitude that which i seek
awaits me beyond the glowing door
the host of a thousand sorrows
this path before me i know not
these limbs no longer my own
their whispers haunt my every thought
like dust in the carrying winds
my traces here to vanish clean
by the final hymn; forsaken
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