Chapter 1 - Untitled

The winters wind
Blows cool and strong
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?

Graveland rests
Upon my shoulder
A desolate dream
Dreary
Calling
Morbidly Yawning

Have you
gone To rest in graveland?
Have you
Entered the night?
Given hope
To the sinners
Called out
To the Damned

Your body lies
In graveland
Still
Lifeless
Love lost
My soul has joined
Your ended parade
Your beautiful dance

Togeather
We rest in graveleand
upon my shoulder
sits the mother of night
lovely lady of dreams
She smiles
Always smiles
Lighting up graveland
Holding our hearts

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