By The Candles Obsequial (Autumnia)

I bow my head to your scorched feet I kiss the ashes among the grey wreathes Your sun has burnt like a spell...in my heart Now your dream is eternal...like my sorrow Your face is in my closed eyes And angels turned back to me They take you away Your face is in my closed eyes You're looking back at this place Where I have remained without you These heavenly epitaphs My Bible is falling asleep Forever...you are... Forever...lost and not read By my leprosy,by my defeat ...by my heavenly wax,by my candles obsequial by my heavenly wax,by my candles obsequial...