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Leaves like shrouds

Fall from the dried trees

Ivy from the brances

The last banners we will stand for

Roots rise from mud

The finest gravestones that we deserve

Marshes flow after rains

Thousand mirrors bring or laments to the sky

Flesh turned to cinder

Bones came out from limbs

Bowels became one with ground

And the rain like tears to the empty

Eyes

Our epitaph is written in blood

We claimed our sentence to death

In the name of everything unfair and cruel

No oaths will be break tonight

Here we will stand forever and ever

The snow as a funereal dr ape will eat us

Pain is a sweet remebrance

I felt fear while the blood covered me

A blaze teared the world apart

I heard grinding theet among the screams

And the gound burned