Mournful grace

An eternal season of sadness

Mournful grace
Filthy And Presumtous Comes Pale The Dawn
Bringing The Life, To A New Leaden Existance
Where Lies Beneath, The Decaying.

The Spring Impend, And Seeds Of Sadness Grow
Let Undress Us Of Our Clothes Of False Joy
And Turn Our Eyes To Eternal Corruption

THE CRIPPLED HEART, FOLLOW THE BEAT OF DEATH
THAT RISE, FROM THE INSIDE, FLOWING IN
AN ETERNAL SEASON OF SADNESS

Swallow The Grave Of The Frozen Feelings
And Shout The Name Of The Unnamable Sorrow
To Wither Within, Your Wretched Soul

While Shiny Rays Of Melancholic Light
Shatter The Morning Making Me Bleed
I Discover The Meaning Of Life

THE CRIPPLED HEART, FOLLOW THE BEAT OF DEATH
THAT RISE, FROM THE INSIDE, FLOWING IN
AN ETERNAL SEASON OF SADNESS

IN THIS ROTTEN PLACE
A MOURNFUL GRACE
HIDE THE DECADENCE
OF OUR PRESENCE

Ch�io non sia ciò che devo
Lugubre spettro fra spettri

Nella mestizia, riflessiva melancolia,
del ricordo d'un futuro luttuoso
che nella morte c'inebria
inviolata, permarrà,
e dirompente di vita

come dell'angelo Lucifero
rovinosa, la caduta

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