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Burial
Let the breeze stop,
In this heavily weighted night of grief.
Let time halt,
Realise and repent it's doing.
Let death gaze,
Upon this sin with horror-struck eyes.
Let these mourners come,
With ebony tainted woeful...
In this heavily weighted night of grief.
Let time halt,
Realise and repent it's doing.
Let death gaze,
Upon this sin with horror-struck eyes.
Let these mourners come,
With ebony tainted woeful...
