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Cryptopsy - Endless Cemetary lyrics
Beneath a shawl of midnight silence
 A howling blackness
 Where all is remade in necromorphosis
 Asleep in human remains
 Worn from the stones
 Elegiac words
 Recounting hopes
 And forgotten lives
 For beneath them lies
 The dust of humans
 The dust of dreams
 The dust...
 A coach drawn by the blackest steeds
 As befits those who've passed from life
 Will bring you to where swarm the specters
 Of man's best-loved funerals
 The laws of flesh are here repealed
 Vigor mortis is now on the way
 So count the black beads of your sorrow
 While you stammer your frightened prayers
 Readjust your vision, see the warp in the shadows...
 There's something wrong with the darkCryptopsy - Endless Cemetary - http://motolyrics.com/cryptopsy/endless-cemetary-lyrics.html
 Something that thrives on wretchedness and sorrow
 And makes the darkness crawl
 Rain-swelled clouds
 Blot out the sun
 Damned nor'easter
 Chilling the dark
 Branches, sticks
 Thistles, thorns
 Feathers, fur
 Mud and bones...
 Dying ground
 A lifeless thing of earthen heath
 Seeing soil from beneath
 Knows the need to summon flesh
 To its maw
 Cold blue lips frame (a) yard-wide grin
 That calls to flesh, to let it in
 And thus indulge its yearning
 Come the unDawn
 Roam the endless cemetery of what once was
 (where) the Allfeeling is never truly gone













