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In Ashen Tears (Thus I Cry) (Morgion)

For it is, thus that I Wallow within my own despair Drowning hearts outside my lust Creep around wallowed pairs Waves of gray, trees of dust Following paths, without trust Can you hear within your soul Will you cry for me An unbridled view, far beyond Shielded from dawning skies... You play among the deadened groves Cannot see nor care to show Many faces carved in false belief Shallow mouths speak your grief Winds carry our unmatching thoughts In ashen tears, thus I cry Into a world I have never known