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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…