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Wings Of The Withered (When Nothing Remains)

I see you walk on this lonely path Between silent shapes of Death’s monuments What are you thinking now When the sun is buried in the ocean When your breaths are cold Like your hands and heart And you can’t trick me anymore I see you standing in the shadows Heads bent down With silent words on your lips Are you crying now Over times that can't return Over night and shooting stars Why don't you come to me And i will give you wings Dig your grave with dirty hands Next to my name Deep written in the stone I can’t touch you yet but soon You will belong to me With your withered soul And with your body next to mine We can rest