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Sopor Aeternus - Consolatrix Has Left The Building lyrics
Strolling all alone...across the ancient cemetery...-
 tell me, isn't everthing here...of a timeless green?!
 I see that several visitors are also agthered here,
 having an idle, little saunter on the old graveyard...just like me.
 i keep a chandle burning for myself so i won't feel all alone;
 we should have done so, but we never celebrated anythin here at all.
 A leaden weariness creeps viscously like syrup down the hills,
 felling everybody...as it crawls upon the monuments...-
 only i escape its power, for the moment seem immune;
 yet, two eldery ladies, guarding the right, the future tomb
 are scolding me, so filled with anger, filled with envy and disdain:
 "The dead are furios with you!
 as you're wasting your precios time!"
 Now there are faces in the carpet, there are people living in the walls;Sopor Aeternus - Consolatrix Has Left The Building - http://motolyrics.com/sopor-aeternus/consolatrix-has-left-the-building-lyrics.html
 I hear the dead are calling: "sadness lies in wait in the hours before
 dawn!"
 These moments, fleeting as they are, they testify to us
 they are the silent witnesses of a reason about to pass;
 I cannot but admit, carelessly ignoring life's finiteness,
 that i am filled with fear and worry...and so much shame because of this.
 Well, everthing I see, yeas all the iomages are blurred,
 it's hard to guess the future in the short-sighted world.
 How should this simple handicap be lightly well ignored,
 considering the dreadful blindness with wich i have been born.
 We should have done so, but we never celebrated anything here at all;
 I hear the dead are calling: "sadness lies in wait in the darkest hours...
 ...right before the dawn!"









