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In Heavens... Among The Tombs (Autumnia)

The death unplaits your plaits... My death unplaits your plaits By the wind of eclipse... By the voice of water Don't look back, don't look ahead I stand there... praying to you Don't look back, don't look ahead I stand there... kneel down Don't look back, don't look ahead I stand there... praying to you Don't look back, don't look ahead I stand there... on the edge of your tomb The death unplaits your plaits... My death unplaits your plaits By the wind of eclipse... By the voice of water And I wander here... in loss, forever In regrets... grieving for... Filled and wasted... in oaths and words ... there is no calm for me... Cover me with your Funeralia Disperse me with your sick breath But... never look into heavens I stand there... Cover me with your Funeralia Disperse me with your sick breath But... never look into heavens ... on the edge of your tombs