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Dying shades at the flickering

of a tireless candle

funera calls carres

frozen mindi and ignited spirits

crossing the bridge on the

abyss of the frozen storms

death shaper

sing again your moans for me

Oh nenia

dirge goddes veiled in black

play the melody of your pale flesh

and let me hear your whisper

Hypnosis of grisly shapes

cursed choir of the dead

that wins the deceptive life

Nenia, announces our dead desperation

that pities those who are still in life